Well drop my scone…

One of life’s little pleasures is a cup of tea and a piece of cake. One of the very few downsides is the size of my waistline from indulging in that pleasure.

After a cycle to the Wheeling Steen Gallery I think that I’ve earned a marvellous drop scone (butter, no jam) and a large pot of tea.

 

After all, after making it here, I’ve now got to have the energy to cycle all the way back.