Went to Manchester today and
managed to miss my stop. I was sitting
in a funny seat that didn’t have a proper window. Before I knew it they had gone past my stop
and on to the next one. Fortunately the
next station is quite close to Emma’s but it was still quite a long walk to her
house.
Had a lovely day with Emma and
the children but had a long cold wait for a bus when I got to Sheffield. A
homeless person asked me for money and we had quite a long conversation. I didn’t feel to give him the money he wanted
– although I gave him some. Felt very
disturbed by the whole experience. About the seeming hopelessness of his case
and my inability to do anything about it when I could have done by giving him
more money.
It feels cold and the trees are
beginning to turn. Autumn is here
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