Yesterday's news

... or, to be more accurate, Saturday's. Now that there's no longer a shop in the village, we can't pop out to buy a daily paper. So we came to an arrangement with our neighbour Lucienne whereby we share a subscription to the local paper. She reads it first and then passes it on to us. However, it is delivered by La Poste, which is not always terribly efficient at getting the day's newspaper to her on the day concerned. Today she had Sunday's but hadn't finished reading it, and today's hadn't arrived. So we contented ourselves with ...

... Saturday's news. And a stealth portrait while S was reading it. Does this count for Readers' World, Booky??