The cobble dance

Scored a goal with his left foot, no wonder he was in a good mood. The temperature was close to freezing and so I was just pleased I could use my hands to press the shutter. He's away at a sleepover now, his big sister is shopping with pals in Embra and so Mrs S is treating Eve to a supermarket sweep.

The sleet is coming down now so looking forward to some Malaysian beef curry for tea later to warm me up and fighting for pole position in front of the fire with the whippet.