It’s a Sunday, and I’m sitting at my favourite weekday lunchtime café. I’m on my second coffee and my first sultana scone. But I’ve got loads of clotted cream and jam. Yet, it’s still not making feel… more →
Notes from the Internwrote 1 year ago: It’s a Sunday, and I’m sitting at my favourite weekday lunchtime café. I’m on my second coffee and m … more →