the sharpness

Despite supergluing together a barbed and serrated gaff-like plastic device from polystyrene canteen cutlery and using it to eat his mosquelunch with TFP managed not to slice open his cheeks whilst eating, which would have been slightly more painful due to the increased tastyspiciness of the chickpea curry compared to the usual mosque kitchen fare. It was fortunately much warmer this morning than the previous two mornings but everyone had arrived slightly more prepared for the weather than they were at this time last year with hats and coats in place, handier for the frigid gusts we were subjected to on the way back to the office than for the relatively still air in the seating/eating area.