Bowls anyone?

We went into town for coffee, a break from working on the new shop space.
Things are in that crazy overwhelming stage. Nice to run away and walk to the coffee house near home.
Standing outside the Rangiora bowling club or RBC, as you can see. I wonder if I will be a bowler when I'm a Old biddy, that time is coming quick. I feel this dam earthquake business has added a few years.
Wearing my heavy grey coat the best find at the Riccarton markets, worn over two dresses layered.
I love this rose red with grey in winter.