Morecambe

In his inimitable and charming fashion, at some point last night Dan made me aware that he was working today and that some assistance might be required from me. To be fair to him, he initially asked if I'd drop him at Oxenholme on my way to work, so he could take the train to Lancaster and, from there, to Bare. 

The shop doesn't open until ten so I suggested that I drop him off at a nearby Costa at nine o'clock, where he could have some breakfast while he waited. He was very happy with this idea and that is how I ended up on the prom, this morning. 

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‘A History Of Seven Killings’ by Marlon James