Liverpool

The sweet trolley has just trundled by…I didn’t indulge. And , there really was a half naked translucent slave boy in the corner. Either that or I was using a rubbish phone camera and had had a bit too much to drink. The trio in the foreground had nothing to do with us either..Just had happiness rush – walking through Liverpool – slightly tipsy- sunny evening. Lovely. Spoilt. Just want to collapse into hotel room and collapse, rather than beloved husband having to drive me home. Obviously only thinking of him. (hic)