Those were the days.

It's been a funny old morning, sun promised, drizzle came, and cooler too, along with the old problem of not knowing what to wear and then what ever you decide- it's wrong- and you'er either too hot or too cold.
I was too cold when I popped out to replenish food supplies, it's serious when the cat food runs short.
These old pumps sit on the Welsh/English border, they sit by a old pub that opens now and then- a relaxed attitude to life, and serves drinks to not only to the locals, but as it sits by the side of Offa's Dyke, to walkers as well, and believe you me, the beer/cider tastes divine.