Driving to 740 Dental, I saw no customers inside The English Rose Cafe -
The sad tables were decorated with copies of The Sun -
Soon I was driving down Christchurch Road, counting base ball caps -
I felt at home here -
I imagined wearing a puffa jacket, bought in a charity shop -
I would walk down this pavement with a staffie, seeking an all day breakfast -
This would be my world, my pinched kingdom -
09.00
Monday 9 May 2016
Christchurch Road
Bournemouth
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