Retracing my steps from yesterday, I see a speck of bright pink. Yep the scarf I lost.
People getting changed in doorways, then joining in the parade. Energetic dancers wiggle and gyrate to the astonishment of some Oxford shoppers.
I sit for ages watching a group of goths. Many hugs and much touching passes between them. I only see 1 smoking the whole time I am there. They notice me and big boy, I get request to take photo's.
Bit of that
Get up and go.
Helpful police instruction to homeless.
(The Oldie Dictionary For Our Time)
Young people are much more lovey dovey than in my day! Sweet I guess.
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