Tag: caff
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19 – 23 February
Monday “How are you?” I wait while he winds the rest of the window down. “The usual. Y’know.” Lies. He’s always more cheerful than this, even on a Monday. “The other van has packed up again so there’s two of us.” He jerks his head back slightly. Ah. Across the park I see a man…
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8 – 13 January 2024
Monday Sunrise 8:04am. It’s so dark on the way to the wood. Do I really do this? At this hour? I took last week off to use up holiday, so this is new year’s rude-awakening a week late. But the birds are singing. I walk around the edge of the wood and through the tree…