Waiting

waiting years
for that special
someone
then along came three
at once

I thought I'd spare you another strike blip, so after a few hours on the picket line (the highlight being playing second whistle for the strike conga down my One Street) I took the bus out to Queensbury and walked the four or five miles back into the city.

This involved walking the full length of the Great Horton Road for the first time, but before I got to that bit I went past this bride to be, in Scarlet Heights.