Cafe
Not a technically good photo but I like it nonetheless. Every Friday during term time I go to the cafe with my son for breakfast. It started when he was 3 years old and had trouble settling in at pre-school so, naturally, I bribed him with a trip to the cafe if he managed to stay the whole session. He’s now 16, doing his A Levels and needs no bribing... I guess old habits die hard :)
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