Chapel Street

We live close to Chapel Street which is a shopping street full of hipsters. Often, when I walk down the street I'm quite sure that I'm not quite cool enough. At the very least I don't wear enough leggings as pants and totally see-through tops to fit in to the scene.
The Gentleman Caller had a hankering to drool over expensive cars at the Lamborghini store:

After all that manliness I had to have a rest. Which, obviously means sitting at a pub. Drinking a delicious and sour beer called Perverse Sexual Amalgam. What a fabulous name!

Today I am thankful for trying new things. And understanding salesman who know that we were only there to gawk at the fancy vehicles.