flying above me . . .

A few weeks ago we went with our daughter to Murdoch’s Backyard Pub for fish & chips. It was still around 100° so instead of eating on their back patio, we went into this small air conditioned building. I was halfway through my meal when I happened to lookup — and found a dragon looking down at me! So I took a few photos and sketched it later.

Murdoch’s is named for the owner’s beloved dog and they encourage customers to bring photos of their own dogs (and a few cats) to hang on the wall. They also set out food and shelters for local feral cats.

Our daughter’s church lost the lease on their building so now they meet out on the patio of Murdoch’s each Sunday morning. Usually the food is great but this time, not so much. Apparently no one told the two young cooks on duty that salted cod should be thoroughly rinsed before cooking.