With the weather finally on the up and blossom dripping from the trees, the citizens of Norwich were out in their droves doing what the Brits do best – shop and sup. Purses and plastic were loosened in a brave attempt to drag the economy out of the abyss. Technically, the economy is as flat as a witch’s tit, rather than triple dipping and the patient needs all the TLC it can get. Market stalls toppled out onto the pavement, till queues weaved round Primark, the M&S food hall heaved with Norfolk broads and we couldn’t find a table in Pret a Manger when we bagged a baguette.
We escaped the madding crowd by browsing the floor show in the Forum. Modern art isn’t everyone’s cup of char but Liam loved it. I left him to peruse the exhibits and ordered a couple of drinks at the bar. Cheers!
Ah! Spring has reached your fair shores at last! Look at that sunshine! Seriously though, I hear the UK economy needs all the help it can get… I’ve a feeling it will survive!
I suspect it will too.
. . survive it might but the pound in your pocket is due for a mighty downward revaluation – silver and Bitcoin is where it’s at!
I’ve already pawned the gold.
Love those spring flowers!
All too brief, unfortunately.
Gorgeous photos. Sure looks like spring. In my backyard, today is forecast to hit 18 degrees Celsius. Yesterday was only 8. Still waiting for that lovely spring.
Thank you and wishing you a sparking springtime 🙂
30c and above here we have bypassed spring and straight into summer phew.
You lucky things. 30c is just about right for me. Any higher and I wilt.