Waiting

On my way home to and from the city centre I often get halted by an open bridge. Today I didn't mind that much, the weather was lovely, my fellow waiters weren't complaining either and I just had a lovely meet up with a friend and her delightful little boy.

After this I finished my St Nicholas shopping, packing and poetry writing, which wasn't a burden at all this year... Now on our way to my parents in the North.