Bells

I wrestled mesen off the sofa where I was reading my book this morning ('The Guest' by Emma Cline since you ask) to go out on the bike for a decent chunk of the afternoon.

Thought about one last hurrah at The Fringe then decided to save me money and stop in. It's about time.

I've cycled past this shop in West Linton loads of times but never stopped to photograph it until today. Sadly, this used to be open when I started riding this way. Possibly not exactly a thriving business, but open nonetheless.

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