Teatime

Today I felt unseasonably chirpy. After a spell reassembling the winches, I called in at the daughters as she’s feeling a bit wornout and in need of supplies of a soupy nature. I then sat with my paper on the sofa and began to feel slumbery... but no! I was having none of it, and to the rescue came one of my first loves: computer programming, in this case some JavaScripting. I was sooo engrossed and energised that I almost missed the teatime pint omnibus. Almost.
And blimey it was so busy a bloke joined me at my table. With a laptop. And ... a folded Brompton. Poor guy!