Back in the drift on a cold winters day! Well, it’s not quite that season but it’s cold anyway. I’ve realised the caff at the side of the building is a place that’s been opened to do fish and chips in.
Me dad and me ate here, a regular treat. There was always a smile as you wait for your seat. Through time it’s expanded, quadrupled in size. It’s a welcome retreat under grey brooding skies.
So chuffed for the owners. They’ve done themselves proud. They’ve dug out a goldmine neath COVIDS dark cloud. The Earl Grey reminds me of lunch with me dad. With memories like that? Well it can’t be all bad.