Husb and I stopped off for a nice cuppa tea and a flapjack (I do enjoy a moist flapjack) and I scribbled him quickly as he queued. He’s quite tall and was standing right underneath a glass light fitting and it looked a bit like one of those lightbulb moments in the comics when someone suddenly gets an idea.
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Sounds like someone has had a good idea, whether him or you, or both, or the flapjack maker. This post is making me hungry!
Moist, buttery (must be buttery) flapjacks mmmm
Mmmmmmmm … indeed!
Like the composition.
It was just there, in front of me 😀
He was probably thinking about the amount of butter in the flap jack… 🙂 love your sketch style
Thanks Dominique. Mmmm flapjack mmmmm