Shadow gable

It was looking a bit overcast when Mo and I stopped for lunch in the side garden. But by the time I nipped to Haddington for a haircut, the sky was an uninterrupted blue.

After I’d mentioned I was going to see a comedian soon, Robert the barber had a joke for me.

Him: What’s 5Q and 5Q?
Me: Er, 10Q?
Him: You’re welcome!

Remarkably, he didn’t charge me extra for the banter.