Truncated Snapshot

A snapshot of my weekend away, a fragment from the last day - those last few minutes really. With Dad in Worcester. We'd arrived early, and went for a coffee. Parked in that shallow basin in the centre of toen, nothing here but bits of car park and ring road, a dual carriageway landscape. Wet blue twilight, and the buildings all jagged and silhouettes against the perfectly hues sky. You don't get twilights like this in the South. Walking across there, trying to remember this was once the town where I lived and not being able to, impossible to think I lived here... Felt more like I was walking through one of my dreams of Worcester.

Anyhow, Em's just came around. Time for a Christmas Eve drink.