All dressed up and nowhere to go

I have 3 wardrobe choices - slob-wear, for mooching round at home, country- wear for walks, and town-wear for anything else. This morning was supposed to go to the dentist but got a last minute call to tell me that she’d called in sick. Rather than stay at home I thought I’d have a trip into the city - not something I do very often nowadays. It wasn’t very cheering on a dull November day. The city centre was looking very run down and bizarrely the big wheel was offering views of Llandudno.