Every October day without rain is a bonus in England, so I've had a fairly good day, despite the market being dead as a doornail

Tool Man was pleased with his book, and with the doughnuts, and we had some good crack. Nobber Al was there, as was Ex-Para Steve, who said he'd woken up at 4.30am, and decided to come down early, after he'd taken the dog for a walk. The long-suffering Perfume Fatties were there, but a few of the other traders had knocked. The Tool Stall regulars are in equally short supply these days, and only Gravel and Harry Hotballs made brief appearances (though I did see Slimline Scott after I left). An occasional visitor is Ken, who was a gaffer at a famous Leeds tank factory, and who walks around in shorts and sandals whatever the weather. When he said he had recently spent 4 nights in hospital, I asked if he'd had frostbite!
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Trade was very slow, and I don't think Tool Man had a single sale in the 3 or 4 hours I was there. Wolfie got tied up with work, so I decided to have lunch on my own, going to the West African stall we'd been to last week. I had some Mafe, rice, and plaintain, with a homemade ginger and lime drink, and was given a delicious complimentary pastry, with an onion sauce, and a small cup of lemongrass tea

I picked up some bread, and headed home, calling in the chemist for my flu-jab, and chatting to the young Syrian pharmacist, who has just returned from a month's trip around Europe, which sounded like a great adventure

I hope everyone is having a good day
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