I never go north of the M4 Paul said -
He turned to look at the framed photograph of Sean Connery -
The radio was playing a song by Cate le Bon -
Never he said -
It's too cold -
He picked up the frightening scissors -
I was in Essex once he said -
When I got out the car my jaw dropped -
It was freezing - my face was frozen -
I turned to Liz -
We're going I said -
We got straight back in the car -
I pictured the scene -
The grey promenade, the icy sea, the shuttered beach huts -
Paul and Liz, inside the big Passat, turning the heater on -
Friday 18 October 2019
Paul's
Wareham
Dorset
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