(morning)
No news, just the morning joggers, and I don't remember passing the closed down cafes on the seafront.
Listened to the Mental Funeral album by Autopsy.
(lunchtime)
I puzzle over sandwiches in Sainsburys. Settle on Eggs Benedict. An unlikely sandwich choice. I don't even know what eggs benedict is. Or are.
Listened to The Beginnings of Times by Amorphis.
(evening)
Western Road lit by street lamps. I run into someone I worked with five years ago. I puzzled over whether or not I sure get a pork pie.
Listened to Echoes by Ellysgarden.