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* finding all of the words in two word-searches during the train journey (there).
* being surrounded by incredibly tame and friendly - if super pushy - pigeons as I ate my picnic lunch.
~ One in particular ate out of my hand most genteelly and seemed determined to land on every surface of my body that he could - or and I would allow him to - reach.
I wanted to take him home with me.
* watching a man walk past the window from my seat inside Starbucks, wearing a smart dark suit and bowler hat, while at the same time sporting a bright blue fluffy beard and luminous orange pumps.
* finally viewing the exhibits in the Ancient Egypt section of the museum. It was quite small, but packed with information and interest. I meandered slowly around for a little over two hours before my feet gave out and I was forced to retreat.
~ I got a nice necklace and some commemorative picture postcards out of the deal, too, from the museum's well stocked and wickedly tempting gift shop.
* seeing a little girl being given a large gold foil covered chocolate coin - still in Starbucks - and watching her reaction.
~ She kissed it. Passionately. Three times.
* eating a marvelously gooey slice of chocolate cake for no other reason than I wanted to and I could,
~ Starbucks again. I fear that I spent far too much time in there today. And money. £6.20 in all, I just worked out, on two drinks and one piece of cake. Terrible, terrible...
But still, at least I enjoyed myself, and got some ideas for The Story jotted down, which is why I went in there in the first place (well, that, and the need to find a loo. Quickly).
* the sight of the beautiful displays and hanging baskets festooned with a myriad of coloured flowers that appeared to be everywhere I looked as I walked down the street.
~ See?
That isn't to do with Starbucks. I did other things too, honest!
* not having anybody to please or accommodate today but me.
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.....Ah, t'was a good day, indeed.
Alice x
I have so missed your posts. I beg you to include a photo every now and again. Please***Please***Please! I am an introvert and rarely leave my city. . . I'm surely never going to leave my country ~ so I would love to get a glimpse of yours. ;-)
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