traditional...

...and just one of those mornings where the unexpected happened before the more boring routines of preparing for treatments in the next couple of weeks.

Fine skills on display at the local drive through coffee shop where not a sticker or banner was in sight but instead a fellow on a ladder painting. A 'traditional' sign writer with beginnings as an apprentice and still working some 20 years later...long may he continue.

And staying with traditional skills popped in to see our lovely butcher boys and snuck 'backstage' to watch Pep prepare a capretto with some pieces for a rendang curry I plan to cook this weekend (extra)