Walking home

Unusually today I was working on a Saturday, for the first time in quite a few years. The library where my office is was pretty quiet. These two boys had made it in though and were absorbed in their finds on their way home. I can remember first going to a library on my own when about seven or eight years old. For a young Irish kid my tastes were remarkably British. Just William , Famous Five (lashings of ginger beer)and an absolute favourite bizzarely was Billy Bunter! Ah, outed as a Bunter fan, never mind. Also spotted a hipster in Skib today and as it is a rare enough sight, thought it shouldn't go unrecorded.