Peach and raspberry

So. Here I am, just about to enjoy a cuppa tea and a muffin to celebrate the end of a day which was just hard work, and a man with a large Americano sits down with his back to me.

Simple enough occurrence but it made me think about him and wonder why he was having a coffee on his own. Just killing time? Hard day? Something to worry about?

As a good friend of mine once said, we've all got stuff. And as the song playing as I write this suggests, sometimes we all need "tidings of comfort and joy".