3bts – the waiter, familar facias and broken coffee machine

1. Dinner in London with a friend at a restaurant where the waiter makes us both laugh – then being asked to leave the table as we’ve outstayed the allotted time!

2. Driving through my old stomping ground in Kensington, recognising places I used to walk when I lived there…Elgin Crescent being on of the prettiest streets for it’s pastel-coloured homes.

3. Being told the coffee machine at work is broken and that my boyfriend would have a coffee if I stopped at Starbucks on the way, but only if I wanted one. 🙂


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