A LITTLE DETOUR

On the way home, almost.

Last night's hot date went well. He remembered his bus pass, and his wallet. He remembered where he was meeting me and it wasn't his fault that the bus was late. The food was very good. The atmosphere and surroundings were just as I like them, panelled wood walls, black and white prints, rickety chairs before I sat on them.

And then we went home for a mug of cocoa. We may do this again!