A hard days work

A hard days work has been completed today, and on a Sunday of all days.

Our final push of selling off our crap at a car boot started this morning(well it started yesterday, but late in the day). Off we trotted to Greenside at the crack of sparrow fart to get ourself a space, paying £15 for the privilege.
1 hour waiting for a table, 4 hours of hard bargaining and we were a good whack up and a lot lighter in the crap we were taking home.
We were cheeky however on the way home offloading some of the stuff we couldn't sell onto the charity shop - they were nonetheless happy with our box of pockle.

Being 1 in the afternoon and a bit spaced out from the early morning graft we had a bit of a lazy hour or 2 before heading out to see Iron Man 2. A bloody good spend of £7 to see that.
With the cupboards bare at home we splashed out for dinner and headed to Illegal Jacks. I can only describe it as a bit like McDonalds for Mexican food.
Plastic cutlery and self service for some items makes it a bit of a strange atmosphere. The food was good however.