Walking back from the paper shop, engrossed in the Observer Food Monthly, I got stopped by an old lady.
"You know", she said. "I've been up and down this street twice. Fifty-four cars there are. Fifty-four!"
I backed off slowly and got to my door. As I opened it she shouted
"Is one of them yours?"
Just thought I'd share that. India was great. Update soon.
August 15 2005, 06:10:16 UTC 6 years ago
Bramley really does have an *interesting* mix of people in it.