On the shelf

Today was purely domestic but quite pleasant for all that. 

Tried watching The King’s Man tonight but gave up forty minutes in. Whoever wrote the screenplay should be asked for a refund. A very obvious fail on every level, not least the feeble apology for the sins of the British Empire. 

We actually had more competent acting performances in our local coffee shop this afternoon where the barista (who is between acting jobs)  demonstrated her command of accents for us whilst making the drinks. 

Scout doesn’t act but he does pose rather nicely.