Lovely walk to the book exchange where I found another teen book for my collection/turnover (I'll read them and return in my own time); *
Next time I'll put the bookmarks in the books at the exchange.
Nice sunny day until next batch of unexpected rain.
On my way back I was crossing the road by the quay, saw a child crying (he was on his bicycle without any pedals or stabilisers. The child dad was holding on his hood of the child hood);
I was looking where the dogs owner were going.
Suddenly the child dad said out allowed to me why are you staring at me? I said I was looking where I was going.
Then I legged it home.
The child wife out loudly are you ok? I carried on walking and held up 2 fingers.
Thought you don't speak to people like that.
Hopefully they're not local and post anything on social media.
I was going to dive into the nearest shop and explain.
Best thing to head home.
Makes me feel really annoyed, as wanted a peaceful walk.
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*Especially when the libraries hours maybe cut to 6 hours per week.
Horrible experience! I sympathise with you, I get fed up with people shouting at me in the street. There was a whole piece in the Guardian about it last week and loads of letters with peoples experiences too.
There was a bit in todays about a place thats recruiting female trades people because so many women are fed up of being asked if they (the tradesman) can speak to the enquirers husband.
Horrible experience! I sympathise with you, I get fed up with people shouting at me in the street. There was a whole piece in the Guardian about it last week and loads of letters with peoples experiences too.
There was a bit in todays about a place thats recruiting female trades people because so many women are fed up of being asked if they (the tradesman) can speak to the enquirers husband.
