Friend

Lunch with my best friend of forty odd years today, at a lovely local tearoom called The Cake Fridge - the lady who owns it started off selling cakes from an old shop fridge beside her house, with an honesty box for paying. Now her old family home has been converted into a cafe, but the cake fridge is still there - home bakes, 24/7, only minutes from my door. Who needs to live in a city?