My Convenient Neighbourhood

The road I live on is incredibly convenient. There is the old workhouse General Hospital (where the respiratory clinic lies at the top of a building with no lifts), a post office, a greasy spoon cafe, good video rental shop, primary school, palmists, pharmacy, the Girl Guide shop, a hairdresser, electrical goods shop and a vacuum cleaner specialist: all cater for one's everyday needs. And I also found out a couple of days ago that we have our very own massage parlour, too. Apparently, Tina, a twenty-year-old from Sweden is one of the " very friendly and experienced" masseuses waiting to meet me. And everyone else. I feel so lucky.



Music:
Joan Baez, Dark Chords on a Big Guitar
Oumou Sangare, Moussolou
This evening: Flook! at the Komedia.