3 Fish Town

No long lie this morning.

I had to take the car down to 3 Fish Town (otherwise known as Peebles) for a service first thing.

It was horrible when we left but lovely when we arrived.

As we wandered up and down the High Street looking for somewhere to get a bacon roll and a cup of tea I found these for Dotty. I know she will like them.

Our search for a bacon roll failed ...... it would appear that Peebles does not open until 10am - and then it is paninis and the such like.
The best we managed was a fruit scone - and a cup of tea - in the company of mass of 'yummy mummys' and their offspring who were between theatre workshops/ballet lessons/horse riding and God knows what else .... all of who screeched in voices so high that only dogs (and other such mothers) could really understand. The kids of course don't actually get a choice in what they are going to go to and they most certainly did not look as if they were enjoying themselves.

I feel that Peebles has grown into a town of pretentious prats who are hothousing their kids and not allowing them to actually be kids.

Such a shame.

I forgot to say ........ I hadn't realised that Scott Brash of the Commonwealth Equestrian Team was from Peebles - as indicated by his gold post box