I picked up my Lindy Hop dance shoes (a lovely soft leather brogue) from the Post Office and lo and behold in front of me was a Barnet Councillor. He was wearing a pinstripe suit with a little pin badge dubret in the lapel. He looked at me with this particular look of 'don't you know who I am'.
I just stared at him bleary eyed. It was 7:30am after all.
I then kicked myself. Why didn't I have the courage to ask him what he was going to do about the Bothy.
Missed opportunity.
My shoes are nice though.
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