Busking

This guitarist is often in town. He plays music that was popular when I was young. The kind of music that you can sing along to. So of course I do.

The gentleman behind him is sitting on the High Cross or frequently called the Buttercross. It dates from the 15th century and its name derives from the use of its cool stone steps for selling butter. It seems somewhat irreverent to sit on it.

I've walked into town and taken some books to the charity shop.

David's boss came round with a book that all of David's colleagues had written in. More tears.

And I've been out to a friends for a fish and chip supper.

Thank you for checking on me. Thank you for caring.