Good Morning

In Canterbury

I popped over to Canterbury to do a couple of visits. It was also very much more like spring today apart from being very windy.

I did another charity shop visit and then looked around Waterstones, the book shop, and had a pot of tea in their cafe.

Whilst enjoying the sunshine I was listening to some gipsy jazz from a busker in the street and he was very good, reminding me of Django Rjheonhart.





Canterbury shopping area heading towards the Westgate.

Just Wondering

What flavour of ice cream is your favourite?

What was the weirdest conversation you have overheard?

Which superpower would you rather have, the ability to teleport yourself anywhere or being able to read minds?