Feelin' hot.

This afternoon George and I happened by the World Curry Festival, on our way to his millionth appointment at the Leeds Dental Hospital.

When I say World Festival, I mean seven or eight stalls displaying/advertising their wares, and then selling them at extortionate prices. We purchased a bhaji, a samosa and something else, (a potato/pea thing) for £2.50, which actually wasn't too bad, because they were yum. This was the Morrisons stall, I doubt you can buy all these veg and the other exotic ones they had, in the Morrisons in Heckmondwike, but hey ho. It looked good. Oh, and there were two fat blokes with microphones, advertising coke.

Cans of. Not lines of.

Happy weekend blipchums x