NOTES FROM THE ISLE OF LEWIS IN SCOTLAND'S OUTER HEBRIDES AND ANYWHERE ELSE I HAPPEN TO FIND MYSELF
Monday, 12 October 2009
An Empty Table
When CJ and I go to Linghams for coffee and to do the crossword we sit at a particular table. When we went there a few weeks ago Jo joined us and we chose a more comfortable place for the three of us. It was odd sitting looking at the empty table.
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Isn't it strange how familiarity changes our perspective? A random thing becomes "ours" and seems lost wthout us. I have felt this way many times.
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