I have spent a lot of time
recently staring closely at my eight foot tall garden wall, first chipping off
and raking out old mortar, then making a start on re-pointing, but I took time
off today and this afternoon nipped into Sedgefield to treat my wife to a cup
of coffee and some cake at the Aubergine Café, where I sat down and gazed first
into her eyes and then behind her head at the brick patterned wallpaper that
seemed mockingly familiar.
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