A "Click" of Blippers, perhaps?

We had gone to visit a small photo exhibition in Manchester that had its merits elsewhere. So as spontaneous as ever we went walkabout and covered the Terracotta (papier-machie, good job it didn't rain) Army, chased the dragon and foolishly followed my advice to visit a pub which was colder inside than it was out.
Nevertheless, we all got quite bit out of the day. Mostly lumbago and pneumonia  a thirst for pies, mushy peas and gravy, and a taste for beer.