I've just been on a wild goose chase. The bus ride up to the supermarket was noisy, and the journey was of epic proportions. Apart from a bit of traffic along the way, I can't understand why it took so long. I am grateful for my bus pass though. After all it wasn't long ago that I would have had to walk there. I didn't find what I wanted at the supermarket so I bought some spuds instead, so that the journey wouldn't have been a complete waste of time. I then took the bus back and went on to the Asian supermarket. I got what I wanted there, but at double the price I would have paid in London. No matter. At least I got what I need.
It was very wet outside and the wind has picked up too. I looked at the sea from the library window, and saw how rough it was cutting up.
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