Headless

I journeyed down to Gateshead today - it was a beautiful sunny day with wonderful cloudscapes and the countryside glowing in a hundred shades of green, but I didn't get a decent photo of any of it (mostly due to reflections in the train windows). Had a nice lunchtime meet in the Sage with a retired colleague and called in at the Lit & Phil on my way back to the station.

This panel is at the top of the stairs, the companion of one I blipped previously ; but the combatants in this one are even worse off in terms of limbs (and heads).