On Blair Street, the evening before Good Friday, it is windy and we are waiting for curry takeaways.
At home, Chutney admires the red shoes I am wearing...
... and I find an old Olympus in my box of uni books,
some coloured rubber bands (look out, Rendy!),
and a collection of old toy trucks.
Gelato melting fast in the sun
Taking a photo of taking a photo (with foul Sunday hair)
Shoes I want to like to wear but can't
I'm home now. It's nice here. I have an interesting book to read and a comfy hoodie to hunker down in.
Ooh! And cheesecake!
