- Sitting on a stranger's front steps, basking in the sunlight.
- Full English. Filthy, but so good.
- A ridiculous kiss.
- The barman who, upon seeing our retreat from the torrential rain back into the pub after closing time had been called, not only poured us a couple of large whiskys but pointed us in the direction of the stand full of lost and found umbrellas in order that we wouldn't get utterly drenched on our final departure.
- A summer dress, worn with many and varied layers.
Saturday 17 January 2009
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