I don’t know you’d call this place “a shop unit“? It used to be a charity place. I think they’ve moved to a better, bigger, brighter place, which in its own right is a good thing. The problem here is that you have to look quite closely to see that there is a broken pane in the window. More than broken, smashed.
I’m going to keep an eye on that to see how long it takes to get fixed. I find it distressing because to me it’s a sign of dilapidation, and if one window can be broken, why not more? Are we content to live like that?
A change of direction; last Week I started posting on Facebook again, only two, or was it three posts over the week but it was nice to when I was doing it regularly and I was doing this blog, I think I must have made a subconscious effort to keep them topically separate. I think I’ve lost that a little bit. I don’t want to be writing here what I would normally put into FB.
So whilst I am developing my thoughts on what I want to put in to place on FB, I think I might ponder a little the role of this blog. Perhaps a little introspection might go down well. Will there be more on this tomorrow? I think so.
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