Smashed

This is the second day in the row - at a weekend - that I've just taken the one photograph. I had plans to photograph the excellent lunch largely produced by Mr A, which we enjoyed with H and D. But somehow I didn't managed it.

I wandered to Lidl at lunchtime, having done a peloton workout and also tidied up various things around the flat needed for us to receive visitors (not too many as it's not that long since we last had a Sunday lunch here). As this is the only photograph I took today, it's a good job my eye was taken by the shattered reflections of the barber's shop on Great Junction Street, which I've often thought might have some other nefarious purpose beyond hair cutting.... It looked very much as if someone had attempted to put a fist or a boot through the window.

Anyway, a fun afternoon with H and D, before they got a bus back to their son's place. Great to welcome them to the southern branch office! As I am sure everyone on here knows, I love a Sunday lunch, so a Saturday matinee followed by a Sunday lunch is my idea of the perfect weekend.