So That's What Happened to Shergar.

We usually stop at the garden emporium for lunch before going on our weekly shop, we had no Friday shop this week but habits are hard to break. One of the habits is taking the Mickey out of the establishment. This advertising card features the proprietoress modelling a pair of excessively expensive boots made, apparently, from an ex-racehorse.
She does have a lovely smile.

She should employ a better photographer, I had to de-saturate the colours a fair amount to make them acceptable.


I''ve just posted yesterday's "The Old Chestnut."