At the end of a long day of travelling up to Llandudno, I like to walk along the promenade, peek at the pier and eat chips as I watch the sea. It was raining so I settled for a good old fish and chips cafe and watched the local life go by through the window. Ad astra per aspera
Ah, could have been a spoiler... as for the photo, you made me hungry. <goes into the kitchen> *Lunatic*, n. One whose delusions are out of fashion.
