and fish and chips, again, while delivering minor but permitted aid, in these trying times
Friday, 27 November 2020
Monday, 23 November 2020
Wednesday, 18 November 2020
Sunday, 15 November 2020
...cheered me up with its ambience, and warmth, and coffee, just when I was feeling somewhat gloomy, for no particular reason, or perhaps I should say for a variety of foolish reasons that I really need to learn to view from a more appropriate perspective. It proved an excellent place to read the newspaper, let my mood mellow, despite the news, and pretend that I fitted in amongst all the young professional types. There was a very long-grey-hairy and very long-grey-beardy man just out of shot who was clearly much more ancient than me, however, or had endured a significantly harder life. Perhaps he was looking at me and thinking gratefully that I was helping him to fit in.