My Head Hurts........!

A day of meetings followed by some more meetings ending up with the last finishing at eight o' clock tonight, and I'm glad to say all great, with loads of good outcomes in the offing.


On my way home tonight I spotted this sign done in a beautiful 1930's typeface. I have vague recollections of the Toc-H being a social charity for service men during the war but nothing else really.

I can almost hear Vera Lynn singing We'll meet again.

Isn't it funny that a sign can make you think about another place and time.