What I needed there and then was one of their famous hot sausage rolls.
What I didn’t need was a can of cold soup.
Classic French typography, jolly colours and some disconsolate fish swimming around in a large citrine tureen.
I was back at the scrap merchant's this week.
I found a battered ex-army jug and an aluminum jelly mold.
I didn’t need them, and my £3 will hardly make the proprietor wealthy, but my purchase might well be invaluable for my next painting.