Stuck with a Turk's Head

Another dreich day. I wandered around the village for inspiration when out shopping, but everything looked so drab. Even though the colour of this sign is jolly, he does look very morose - in need of a drink perhaps?

Got the shopping in for Mr C's return - no gourmet meal for him tomorrow. I know he'll want pizza. We always do after a trek - even though the food has been lovely with veggie spicy stuff that we like, our craving on return is always a pizza and a glass of red.