Just home from watching One Life, the Anthony Hopkins film telling the story of Nicholas Winton, England's Oscar Schindler. (Fabulous film; author of the book only agreed to sell the film rights if Anthony Hopkins was cast as the elderly Winton. Thankfully, for all, he jumped at the role and is brilliant in it). If you haven’t seen it, I recommend it.
The cinema we go to is in Woodhall Spa and we decided to get there early and have a wander (we’ve only been when it’s been full on in 1940s mode). There’s actually not much there, lots of cafes, and we took the opportunity to have a cuppa and a Cornish scone. Took this portrait of Carole of her drinking her tea; lots of RAF memorabilia on the walls. (I had to leave Carole as a deposit and run to a cashpoint as the cafe was cash only.
Great sense of humor, leaving Carole as a deposit. Nice capture of Carole. I hate cash only. I get it, it costs them money, but I would prefer they just add the charge to what I buy. It is becoming quite difficult to have cash anymore.
Your sense of humour is coming through in so many of your captions...delightful! Initially, I thought this might be your kitchen after returning from the movie and I was going to comment on how cozy it is! There's certainly a lot there to peruse!
