At The Master's Request

Master H requested to join me on a quick shopping trip to Manningtree this afternoon. Instead of acquiescing to his request (and as it turns out, his primary motivator for joining me) to buy him a comic or toy, I found he is still at the age where distraction with an alternative activity is pretty effective. Besides, Beloved's car had to take a trip to the garage for costly repairs this month so we're somewhat short of the readies. 

Thus, he willingly agreed to take a dash to the sea wall and look at the boats, beating me to the bench (of course he was going to win) and blip sprang immediately to mind. There wasn't time to clear away the rubbish which a thoughtless oaf had left behind, before ensuring I got a snap of the young chap. He wasn't going to be sitting still for long. Thankfully, we have photoshop for such things (see extra for the original).

A bright afternoon, with a chilly breeze from the river and soon the to return home in order to prepare for Nan's arrival and dinner.

Spot the Starling!