wingpig

By wingpig

pleasant

I was feeling quite smug about having whooshed into town and walked to the pre-theatre restaurant and even cooled down/dried out before the people in the car had even cleared Holyrood Road until I realised I'd left my cap perched on my stem, though I still managed to stride back to retrieve it and get to where they'd parked before they emerged from the car.

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