Phil the Greek

This was a sneaky blip through the glass balcony in the Highcross. The men in yellow jackets hate you taking photographs in there.

His name probably isn`t Phil and he probably isn`t Greek either, but he was selling a nice choice in olives, baklava & sweets. The lady on the right was helping herself to his nuts whilst he was serving the two customers at the front.

Won`t get chance to post tomorrow, off on hols on Saturday morning, taking the netbook so hopefully will be able to post whilst I`m away