Catching up with S

I went to the cinema and saw Christopher Robin in the afternoon.
It was only when I sat down I realised I was surrounded by snack-munching little kids. I hadn’t considered that.
The movie was fine. Quite cute.

I met S afterwards for a few beers. It’s always a good catch-up.
The bus journey home was interesting. A woman sat next to me having been donated food from a passerby. She examined it then threw it. It looked like decent baclava to me. Then she started yelling while punching herself in her head. All this while a male passenger decided to urinate down the aisle. Lovely. London never gets boring does it?