Dog Days and Sundays

Eager anticipation outside the Orford Hall for the book market today.  I won't test you with more surreptitious photos of unknown people perusing books - have done that a cuppla times previously. Again I went determined to buy nothing

and managed to stick to five.  I've spent the last couple of weeks reading the last batch so I could return them today and leave an uncluttered patch of carpet on the bedroom floor.  Not to be.
And not to forget that it is Sunday.

This church in Orford has recently been converted to a house and looks rather splendid.  Once I would have sold my soul to do something like this.  Far too lazy now.