April 28, 2018

unghosted

 Not that much of a ghost town then. Jutta and I were settling into a cup of tea together when Andy turned up with his mates Sam and Danny, who are a delight and welcome back anytime. The parrots loved them too.

Later in the a cafe I ran into a couple of mates who had clearly been to the psychic doctor, who leaves paint marks hither and yon. How was it? I asked. I'm still psychic was the reply.

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