At The Shops

Strapped into her chair, missing a leg. The next time I complain about life... oh, yes, I know I'm a serial offender... just show me this photo

Victoria Street, buying groceries.

We walked down to Victoria Street, the sun was shinning, the sky was blue. We ate Thai for lunch. We remembered the green bags, or is it that I forget the green bags and Sam always remembers them.

Maybe that is true. It seemed to be easier carrying the food home in the green bags, you can sling them over your shoulder.