
The header picture isn’t Southampton. We were there, but not for long. I had eggs Benedict in a restaurant in West Quay, which was very nice. We did what we needed to in West Quay, including a good browse around Waterstones, once again not buying anything. Then we went out on to the high street.
My wife wanted to go in to a clothes shop, which to be quite honest with you is usually anbsolutely the. last thing I want to do. So, I was quite happy to sit and people watch. The question going through my mind was “Why would I take a photo of you?” and of the hundreds of people who walked past me (ignoring some rather good looking women) the answer was I wouldn’t. Everybody, apart from one or two people with strange hair styles, looked what I would class as normal.
Anyhow, as I was sat there I was joined by another gentleman and as you might expect, we started talking. And it was quite interesting , we found that we shared similar views on a number of issues. We both felt entirely comfortable discussing as we did, and it was quite pleasant. A succesful day.