Saturday, November 20, 2010
the apple of my eye
This quite ordinary event took place after an equally undramatic moment in the cafe across the street, where I went for coffee before going to the store. I sat upstairs in the uncrowded eating area to enjoy a cup of coffee and read a book. A team of men appeared with ladders, buckets, squeegees and cleaning products and cleaned the windows on the inside, as a sudden squall of strong wind and rain tore down the street. That's all that happened. The men were polite and efficient.