Under the table

We had lunch at Barb's Buns today. Since we had the borderline collie with us we were banished to the patio in the rain. Actually it was light rain and welcome. Our server said she loved the smell of rain on the pavement.

This picture us my attempt at shooting from the hip and, in this case, under the table. I had wanted to snap a fellow diner but she had a piece of food on her face which wasn't very flattering. It was gone just before she was.

Our lunch was a treat in lieu of a trip to buy our greenhouse. Unfortunately our truck wouldn't start. It's only the battery so hopefully we will be greenhouse shopping tomorrow.