"People will tell you where they've gone, they'll tell you where to go
But till you get there yourself, you never really know.
Where some have found their paradise, others just come to harm
......it was just a false alarm."
- Joni Mitchell
I was walking along the pavement a while ago and this guy walking towards me almost tripped me up with his stick. I told him to watch where he was going. Wearing dark glasses on a dark day. I mean, really.
And that labrador didn't help.
I always carry a cat under my arm if I'm out. If a dog attacks I release the cat and their point of attack changes.
Seriously though, I've found if I stop, turn away and avoid eye contact they seem to get confused and stop. This only seems to work if it's one dog.
People come out in different ways, Simon. I imagine like you I sort of drifted out without much fuss. For others it comes as an immense relief to let people know of it. I've never known anyone overdo it really.
And don't forget that part of the narrative of the Hathaway character was that he was religious and was confrontational with the new black chief inspector. Art imitating life perhaps? Perhaps the writers realized a thing or two about the not at all racist Laurence Fox. By their deleted tweets let them be known.
As the legal definition.
"Marriage between two people of the same gender that is legally the same as, and of equal importance to, marriage between two people of different genders."
I don't know billd. But what I do know is 20 minutes in the garden at 40c and I'm struggling. And I'm in fine fettle. For someone who's supposedly recovering from serious health issues it's insane.