It’s your birthday … and it’s one of those big blunt numbers … but it’s not raining and it’s the weekend … so you go for a walk … well I do. We do.
Serenely gentle day down on the Penrose Estate walking around Loe Pool and down to the sea at the Bar and then back … in the gloaming.
That’ll do. God, that sounds so smug. And it is. But … poor, obscure, plain and little I might be but soulless and heartless I aint. Got to take life’s gifts where you can find them.