Ouch!

Went for a much needed night out with hubby in Poulton. We met a very funny man called Barry who regaled us with tales of where he had been,what he had done,honestly if there was any truth in any of it,he should write a book it would be a best seller! Barry's head looked like the surface of the moon,all scarred and suchlike. He told us he has a medical condition that has him on 33 tablets a day and when he drinks too much his legs give way and he falls down (don't we all ?)..he showed me his latest war wound and I apologised in advance when I told him I was going to take a photo of it and blip it! So apologies all round, I hope it's not too gruesome for you.