A Break from House Hunting

Today I am going back to North Yorkshire from Chester. But I have an assignation. No, that's wrong. I'm meeting a former girlfriend who is now a friend and who I am now talking to via email quite a lot. We have much in common.

For those who know it this is the entrance to the small cafe in the centre of Calderstones Park in Liverpool. My long-term partner (who died 4 and a half years ago) lived 300 yeards away from this Park. I used to jog around this every Saturday and Sunday morning.

I meet my friend and we have hot chocolate in the cafe. It is a clear cold day. We chat for 90 minutes and then go our separate ways.