What an assortment of balls.

A usual Saturday morning, of changing the bedclothes, and cleaning the house. J did a bit of playing working in the hobby room, and then some maintenance on one of his motorbikes. He wanted to get some new petrol for the B S A , as the petrol has been in the tank for a few months,  and it goes off, so I am informed. We drove to Porthcawl first, for the blip search, and as he was passing the model shop (there are two )  he was excited to see it was open. We parked up a side street and I walked up to towards Coney Beach, taking a short cut through  the park. I watched the "boys" playing bowls for a while, and then walked up to the beach. The beach was busier than I have seen it for some time, and the fair was doing a roaring trade as well. The music was blaring, and I didn't hear my phone ringing for a while, so J wasn't too happy about that! I walked back to the model shop.and I went in, and we didn't leave for ages, as the owner was telling us all about his troubled life. See my extra shot.