Three beautiful things most days.
1. A coffee, a brownie and a structural edit loaded on to my Kindle.
2. Passing a greengrocer. Victoria plums AND Kentish cobnuts.
3. We come to the station just as my mother's train pulls in.
1. There is pink grapefruit juice at breakfast, which no one likes apart from me. 2. Sunday afternoon, and there's musicians sitting in ...
