The queue

What has become a Thursday after-work ritual. At the bottom of the road to the campus a van pulls up and starts to sell fresh fish. They have come all the way from Buckie on the east coast of Scotland (apparently there are few fresh fish in Stornoway!) The result is a l-o-n-g queue waiting to but fish (which I joined). The line stretched back behind me another 20+ people, and when I left the queue was still as long..... Anyway, a lovely fish dinner awaits!