It was one of those English winter days under grey cold skies, when it's not actually raining (but could, at any moment), and the photographic possibilities are dismal, because of the flatness of the light. And anyway, my visual consciousness was turned off, since I was focused on things like buying party food for my father's birthday party tomorrow, and extra glasses, and bags of ice - and really, you don't want to see the insides of a Marks and Spencer food hall, or a Wilco (a cross between Target and a 99 cent store), as they build up to their pre-Christmas frenetic worst.
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