cafe at morrisons
This was Molly's first time in a public eating place. Not that she was more than barely aware of it. She seems to be in suspended animation when we're out and she's in the pram.
Mind you, this cafe at Morrison's supermarket in Jarrow is shite. You've to help yourself to drinks as you shuffle along. An old lady asked me to get her Diet Coke, because she was 'half sighted'. Then she complained that I hadn't filled it right to the top. The aisles were too narrow for a pram, and I was worried some other half-sighted auld wifie would dunch into the pram and spill hot tea over her.
Pram, I am guessing that is like a pumpkin seat?
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