Sometimes things,really simple things, can make me smile. I am in Harrogate for a couple of days for a conferance. And I have found a brasserie with live jaz. As i hadn't booked they have squeezed me on to a table that is really for the people at the bar waiting for their proper tables. So I have music, I have my book, and a world of different characters milling around. And I am very happy with it all.
Addendum - the book is "trying to save piggy sneed", I have a crisp dry White, I am surrounded by 1949 pin up calenders, and the singer is singing Valerie. It can't get better
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