Sunday Lunch

You know that 'Resolute' is your middle name when this piece of melon constitutes your lunch, well at least most of it apart from a few mouthfuls of Natural yoghurt.
Well, looking on the bright side, even if didn't plug the stomach sized hole in my person, at least it gave me the chance of an indoor blip on another day of rain and earth bound heavens.

We did venture forth in the shelter of the car to visit the land of flowers for birthday cards and to spend the vouchers which had been sent to us in the post.
We thought we had gone early enough to avoid the crowds, and so were amazed to see an almost full seating capacity of people tucking into full English Breakfasts: 2 for the price of 1 was certainly drawing in the greedy.

It was difficult not to watch the sausage, beans and eggs disappearing off forks and into mouths as we nursed a tea and the share a pack of 2 water biscuits meant, I suppose, for children under 1. Self righteousness was no consolation, nor was complacency.