A thing of beauty

Not something I generally think when I see double yellow lines, but this morning is an exception.

After last night's get together I woke up with a stinking hangover. Considering we only had a bottle of Prosecco and half of rose between three of us, this is not very good.

No driving today then.

I went for a walk and grabbed a couple of samosas, some apple juice and a couple of paracetamol in the vegan shop around the corner.

There were two guys painting lines on the road and they were fascinating to watch. In another era this may have been my job.