Spotted on the way to work this morning: a big line of monks – at least I think they were monks – on their way into town. "You don't see that every day", I think to myself, glad that I had the camera on hand.
Continuing the theme, off for a stroll and a bit to eat at lunchtime, no monks this time, but there was a bloke in a kilt leading an alpaca that had been imaginatively shaven. Alas for the rest of the world, I didn't have my camera.
Sorry.
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Kris, you went out to lunch without your camera? Shame! Now we'll never know what an alpaca with a hairdo looks like.
Shame about the lack of alpaca/kilt photos. Always happy to see a picture of the inhabitant of a kilt.
USelaine, I regret very much missing the shaved alpaca. It isn't something you see every day outside an S&M club.
Jackie, he had shocking legs, truth be told!
Kiwi, pale, pale chicken like legs!
Dina, guilt is for Catholics and mothers, so I'm told.