This Was Disgusting

On Wednesday my sister-in-law took me to Horncastle.  I love charity shops, antique shops - anything of that kind.  But this one really freaked me out.  It was a large building and the stock was spread over several floors, and outside in the yard as well.  Everything was muddled and dirty.  The top floor was piled high with rags, under wooden beams.  A fire inspector's nightmare!  I did manage to come away with a piece of my favourite Devonshire pottery though.

My extra photos show some nicer aspects of Horncastle.  It's a fascinating town.