In the frame

We were out and about early this morning. Popped down to the local betting shop to have a flutter. I know not all peeps approve of the Grand National, nor gambling but seeing as I am on a chocolate ban I thought I would console myself with another of my weaknesses.
One of the horses I have picked is owned by someone called A Tinkler. I thought it appropriate given the current situation with my personal plumbing.

We then drove up to the garden centre to buy some herbs for the garden pots.

I snapped this shot of the barber shop as we left the betting shop. It was sunny but now it has gone a bit chilly and grey so I am not inclined to go wandering outside for a better shot today. Every muscle in my body seems to be aching today... time to loll on the sofa and watch my horses limp into last place.