Grass beneath ones bottom

An early hair appointment, then I trip into town to buy holiday clothes (despite non-arrival of passport) saw Alex & I, by way of the usual communication misunderstanding, completely fail to meet to up.
I didn't manage to find a whole lot of boys summer clothes either, so felt my journey was a slight waste.
I did take some level of enjoyment in seeing the grass covered benches adorned in St Ann Square in celebration of the Dig the City incentive/festival.
Doesn't take much to please me these days, my standards are pretty low in some cases!