Monday, 5 August 2019 With my left walking boot, I kick a dead mouse into the hedge.Crossing a woman, she asks: “What was that on the footpath?”“A mice”, I reply… “A mouse”, I correct immediately, thinking how silly it sounds,… Continue Reading →
“Hello, how are you doing today?” the friendly shopkeeper asks. “Thanks, I’m doing fine, and you?” is my polite and curious reply. “Quite good.” He straightens his green apron with the logo of the shop, firing a series of short… Continue Reading →
“Can you take any nice pictures with this weather?” the man with the black dog asks. “Oh yes, any weather is good,” I reply enthusiastically. “It’s such a dreadful morning,” the man states, observing the sky. “I actually like it…. Continue Reading →
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