General travel

The Saddest Chair in Sadtown

Mr C and I went to Glasgow yesterday to visit the Asian market.  We’ve both needed a fix of fresh okra for awhile now.  On the way to the shop, we passed this poor, disused chair in front of a block of tenements.  My guess is that someone used to sit in their front garden and enjoy watching the world go by.

About elizabeth

Full-time entrepreneur, part-time ukulele plinker, occasional photographer, skin care fanatic, slightly over-sized clothes horse, moderately-successful gardener, unapologetic crazy cat lady, creative soapmaker, happy hen keeper, and enthusiastic birdwatcher. I bake nice cakes, but can’t find a hat to fit.

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