Time to give Noah a call?

Another trip to Lancaster market and the Vaping shop.
As ever I have either a feast or a famine.
A mass of noisy Brilliant Brazilian drum bashers, a lass dancing to them; with her sprog dancing while sitting on her shoulders, yer actual genuine "Haberdashery"; labelled as such. Not to mention "FFRANCES PASSAGE" and proof that David Hayton can't spell, since he was advertising a car with
"Automatic duel zone air-conditioning" .

However, as is often the case with me, it's the odd/funny-bone tickler which grabbs my attention. As usual we stopped off at Westmorland services for a brew and a browse in the farm shop. By an odd freak of choice, we ended up "sat sitting" in a position where this was our view.