Across the Tracks

A stroll over beyond the suburban line to see JS and greet his new arrival. A fine time once I got a wee Peroni cracked open, and just as I thought, I was last to leave. I just like company! Took some lovely blips of JS and Beth but you know, privacy and all that.
Earlier on I'd bumped into Ally Easton, a fellow retiree. He's used his redundancy dosh to set himself up as a furniture maker. More power to his elbow.
Tim Cahill's sending off? A disgrace.