A Saturday evening where everything is still upside down. Choosing to still find things to be grateful for.
Chiefly what’s now a favourite ‘Are you a student?’
Wanderings down familiar streets, Cobbles all uneven but still lovely. Little stone built houses looking like time has stood still.
Walking the floorboards where many an important person has gone before. Rooms laid out for a game of cards and upstairs to memories of childhoods long ago.
Escaping via the backstairs route wondering if you’ll make it out this side of Christmas. Meandering home down leaf strewn winding lanes.
Carole Farish 31/10/2020
Sometimes I like to write. 