Excellence as standard

I had a surprisingly enjoyable day walking along the seafront at Blackpool, which is noted for fresh air and fun.  It has improved a great deal since I was last there.

I took numerous photographs - so many in fact that I spent longer processing them than England did batting to try to save the second Test match against Australia (that is cricket, for those who may have missed the reference.) I managed to avoid being crushed by a tram, had a struggle to find a decent pub, resisted the temptation to enjoy the fun of the fair and enjoyed the art works on the promenade.

One thing puzzled me: I saw a shop selling, amongst other items, adult rock. I didn't have time to check but I assume this would be CDs of the Rolling Stones and Deep Purple.