Filth!

I told Dan I'd drop him at the station on the way to work, this morning, as he wanted to go out with his friends in Lancaster. As it happened, the train was significantly delayed, so I took him down to the office for a while and as we drove through Rinkfield, he noticed The Wee Chippy. I'm not sure quite what did it but as soon as we mentioned chips, I knew I'd be going there for lunch.

So it was that shortly after midday, I popped down for sausage, chips and gravy. God knows how long it is since I've last been in there but the owner recognised me and chatted away business - mine and his - and his family, like we were old friends, which was lovely. 

And so was the food. I can feel - and see - my Christmas belly coming on :-(