Every story should have its Moral.
I have stories but no morals.
There used to be a muriel down to the Barbican but even that I didn't see recently, even though I wasn't looking.
There is a new fish Bistro though. I would patronise it too, I promise I would, but apparently you need to feel in the mood for that. Some of it is outside in the open which is nice because one supposes one could sit and watch the ordinary simple folk passing by muttering to themselves as is their wont. Some of them would probably be Tin miners from Daddies mine, if only I had thought to return the horse to the whim and the connecting rods to the turn buckles but I did not.
Terrible nwes today. It ought to have read "News" then oughtn't it?
Mais non, it is not I that will marry, at least not to Huntys' beau, I shall leave that to her and he alone, whilst my sojourn shall recumberate elsewhere and at anothers whim and fancy, as if the Plate does not already have enough upon it.
Lizzie xx