Wednesday: Gnomes By A Pink Car

K and I walked down to the High Street to take care of a few issues today.  It’s always curious to see how much things have changed over the years we’ve lived abroad and how out of the loop we are.  Today we innocently wandered into the local branch of my bank to order some currency for Unnamed Next Destination, only to be informed that the bank hasn’t offered that service for at least 6 years. They looked at us as if we had been sleeping under a leaf for the last few years.  Apparently you now have to go to a travel agent or order it online.

On the plus side, there were some gnomes guarding a car.