Today, seeing as it's the last day of summer we ventured to my old college stomping ground in the Southwell district to an Ice Cream parlour at Newfield Dairy. Shirl had a Knickerbocker Glory and I had a Banoffee Sundae. There were a few wasps around as we sat waiting on the Ice creams but as soon as they arrived so did a swarm of bloody wasps, like someone shouted "Grubs up!", so inside we went even though no AC. Full breakfasts served there too.
This was mine.
Picked up a hitchhiker.
Tony.
This was mine.
Picked up a hitchhiker.
Tony.
