"The Curse of the Were-Rabbit."

If you don't know what I'm on about & have never heard of Wallace & Gromit, where have you been hiding?
It's been a bit of a long, tedious, day. Car needed the dreaded MoT test + Service :¬((
"Bring it in for about 09:30." they said.
"I'll set the alarm for 07:00." she said.
To which I replied " :¬(( "
"It'll be ready for about 16:30" they said.
Took off in loaned car. Carlisle, wander about, M&S bite to eat, wander the streets, cuppa, etc.
The "Up" side was Herself actually managed to get some of the things she'd been seeking for some time.

As ever when we "take off" anywhere, the choices were many.
A rather interesting invalid Trike, Mm. La Guillotine knitting away like a thing demented while attending her market stall, etc. etc. right down to an example of "English, as she is writ"
"DUE TO HYGIENE
ALL BATH & TOILET
ACCESORIES ARE
NON
RETURNABLE."

When we returned to pick up the car I saw Bunnikin munching away. "I'll go back out and see how close I can get."
The answer was ..."VERY".
I couldn't see any signs of illness and it eventually "hopped it", but not B4 I'd rattled off a few shots. Including a couple with flash.
When you consider I easily removed the 2" galvanised steel pole with nary a trace, take it from me low on the learning curve I may be, but I CAN remove redeye.
I was just amused at the thought of Wallace & Gromit & their Were-Rabbit.