I accompanied
my wife to Stockton where I replenished my stock of socks at Matalan and my
stock of cash at the bank before repairing to the Quaint and Quirky Café on the
High Street for a tasty and very reasonably priced early lunch; I have
patronised it a few times since it opened in the Autumn and quite like the unpretentious
ambiance that still lives up to the name on the door, with patterned wallpaper,
comfy chairs, flower print tablecloths, china tea sets, and lots of ornaments
and knick-knacks - in fact it’s a bit like having afternoon tea in your Nana’s
front room.
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