Back in Ulverston, as the sun comes out. In the market place there's a flower shop called... wait for it... Floral and Hardy. Stan Laurel was born in Ulverston, in 1890.
I have a doctor’s appointment for tomorrow morning, because of pain in my right foot. It feels bruised, except I haven’t given it a knock. And the pain disappears for a day or two, then comes back. I think it’s a (milder) recurrence of the gout I had a few years ago. At least I hope it is, because the treatment worked before: from excrutiating pain to gamboling like a spring lamb, in the space of a week…
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