This lunchtime I had the need to make a deposit at the bank. Unfortunately this involves running the gaunlet of Big Issue sellers, Bible Bashers, Scroungers and general hawkers. To make my journey bearable I purchased a Supreme Cornish from Greggs. Their shops might be full of Chavs and brain dead staff but their marketing guys have it sussed - it takes exactly one Supreme Cornish to get from their Pinstone Street store to their Fargate store by which time you're ready for another, fortunately I'm made of stronger stuff and declined the opportunity.
A brief evening visit to RV revealed lots of Swifts and the Wigeon still annoyingly present and some more crap photos were taken.