A quiet drink

I popped over to Graveson yesterday to enjoy a glass of lunchtime wine in the peace and quiet. Then this lot turned up:

Below, is the town hall

And here it is five minutes later when desks had been abandoned:

It was delightful. I asked my waiter what was being celebrated. Nothing special, he replied, it’s normal

Well, it might be in your world, I thought.

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