The early morning mist has begun to lift over the playing fields at the back of Adel Lane. The house is beginning to stir. I hear voices. Wondering whether a bacon sarnie will be on offer. The only way to find out is to get up and get dressed. I cant smell bacon though 😀 Praps they’re waiting for me. Granola. Sgood.
Dog walkers appear on the playing fields, armed no doubt with their little green bags.