My favourite counter in Digby's hand-made chocolate emporium.
Contrary to rumour I don't ONLY go in there to be waited on by pretty girls in little black dresses and long white gloves.
Though it helps …
My stupid brain is still bereft of anything worth blogging about, so here in the meantime is the first of what might or might not become a series of random photos from my murky past.
No reason; just something different to look at from time to time whilst I hunt around for my lost blog-mojo.
You can earn some "Woah, what an impressive smart-arse!" points by guessing the specific location.