I experienced some serious cockle-warming in the heart region yesterday when I was standing at my bus stop.
An elderly tourist was perambulating down the path towards me clutching a touristy book.
Looking a bit lost, he signalled to a fifty-something-year-old in a suit, obviously looking for directions, and the business dude brushed him aside with a wave of his hand and kept on walking!
As the tourist stood looking embarrassed, a girl about my age walked over to him and very nicely asked him what he was looking for and directed him to it with a big smile!
Twas lovely to watch!
So the next time I hear some oul wan going on about “the young ones” I’m going to rub that in her face!
In other news…a friend of mine recommended Peacocks to me, cos she thought the dresses would suit me!
Colour me won over!