Caroline is still pregnant

Caroline is still waiting for the baby to arrive, and getting more than a little bored doing so. We met in the morning, and spent an hour or so pootling around Wellingborough. Nothing's really changed, but everywhere is a little different. Different benches outside HMV, but in the same place as the other benches were. The same brown and white hexagonal tiles that have been there since the 1970s, and with probabbly still be there in 2070. It was lovely. We had lunch in the Wetherspoons, and then strolled down past the old church. "Do you remember going up the tower when we were kids?" asked Caroline. We were ten and seven, I think. Yes.



I missed the train, and there was an hour until the next, so we went to the Embankment and quietly fed the ducks. My sister is amazing.