Sunday, 30 September 2012
At the local flea-market this morning there were more people than I've seen in 3 years. 3 days of rain will do that: there were no more stalls, nor any more variety of artifacts, bric-a-brac or broken cathode ray TVs than usual. And, of course, several displays contained an inordinate amount of spoons. But still people came, anything to get out. It was sunny, the traders will have a good day, and I'm glad of that. I had a coffee in the sunshine at a cafe across the road and felt good for the light on my face too.