So I arrive at London Heathrow, and head into M&S food, since the arrangement that I have with . my father is that when I visit, I bring/buy all my own food, since that's the easiest thing for him - and M&S is nicely convenient for Terminal 3. And look! It is full of tins of shortbread with Christmas Robins on them! - whilst Wimbledon Common is still bathed in the dry golden light of early autumn, and was very beautiful -
although there never used to be a Fair there at this time of the year, which seems like an acknowledgment of global warming.
Walking back, I passed a suburban house fiercely guarded by two cats (the second is on the front door mat). One wouldn't tangle with these guys ...
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