Devon Knows I'm Miserable Now

It's a bank holiday, it's raining and I'm at a loose end. Can't be bothered to go dogging, could have gone to work but really, things are not that desperate! So ... a little bit of south-west style sunshine has come here via a cream tea. Home-made, of course, with rasperries from the garden in the scones.

How many do you think you'd have to eat before you feel a little peaky? Nope, it's one more than that. Fact.





Heaven Know's I'm Miserable Now, The Smiths, 1984