They Eat Horses, Don't They?

In Ber wick you have Sir Morrisons-a Paris you have Carrefours. 5 times as big and not a caravanner in sight. And none of those intrusive ding dongs advertising the latest modified rip off aka special offers. 'It makes sense to be slightly less overcharged in Morrisons' And what you don't have in Morrisons (but look at the small print on Spam carefully) is Viande de Cheval -horsemeat to the unwary. Not a big section but obviously popular at the week end as it was sold out this morning apart from a few Horse sausages-beware of the trots, as it were. Huttonian decided to pass.

We return to Newcastle (on Tyne) this evening en route to Hutton. So I shall end this little episode with a final two images of Mr P (controlling the traffic at the Site Batiment des enfants) amd Mmslle KB painting in the manner of Gauguin. Sorry CB bloggee but back to normal soon with the usual pictures of the Hutton Village Hall.  ¶ 10:49 AM