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I love the Autumn, I love the Winter. For a photographer, there are no finer months to shoot the outdoors, and yesterday (Sunday), my wife and I went for a longish walk in Western Park, a popular location that gives relief and refuge to the West End folk in Leicester, UK. I have been going there for over sixty years, and I love it as much now, as I did back then as a toddler in the 1950’s and 60’s.

COVID-19 is on the rise here, slow but sure so its important to get as much fresh air as possible, while keeping a respectful distance and donning a mask. All these things we did, and were luckily enough to bump into two old friends. I truely hate this ‘living on a knife edge scenario’, but we are where we are, and have to conform to make things better. But for how long?.

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I. Smell. A. Ship~

Okay. SO Rudolphs parents straight up said. “Its tony, or us.” And Rudolph grabbed tonys hand, and said Bye family, have a great night, and walked outta there with no regrets whatsoever. Thats love, man. gotta Love those two boys.

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Emilia had been in denial, or something bordering on it. How had they gotten to this point? How was she the one standing there with twin toddlers clinging to her legs, not understanding? How was she the one left to pick up all the pieces? He’d always been her rock, and now? Now, he was gone? Everything around her suddenly felt so empty.

“I… I don’t know how we got to this point, Tony.” She sniffed, fingers reaching down to stroke through curls that were all her own, but held the inky color of her husband’s. Her eyes were welling with tears, but she blinked them away. She had to stay strong for the twins. 

“I don’t know how I’m supposed to do this without you. We were supposed to do this together. All of this. You… you promised me that you wouldn’t go off to fight in this war. And you did. And you died. And I just…” Her brow crinkled, chin wrinkling as her will power lost the fight against her eyes, tears spilling over her lashes and down her cheeks. “I don’t know what to do without you.” It was a whisper as she felt a hand at her back, instinctively turning into the touch - Alejo there as he always was, to play the part of parent where her own mother should be, but wasn’t, even when he himself was mourning the loss of a child. “I love you, mi amor.” She murmured, turning away from Alejo, but staying close. “Always and forever.” 

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Billy had heard Frank was back, alive and hunting, he wanted to find him. Help him, make things right after everything that had gone wrong. But, it was a trap. An attempt to spook out whoever might be helping him, he fell for it. Bound to a chair he was beaten and questioned for a few days, of course he didn’t know anything worth handing over- not that he would have. Finally they cut him loose, the shot was meant to be fatal through his hip, they left not confirming if he would make it or not. 

Like most things in his life, Billy managed to get off the floor simply to spite the men, he was a hard man to kill. Stumbling along he made it from the warehouse and started to try to sort where he was- to his surprise he wasn’t far from a familiar’s home. 

It was hard which allowed him to pass by a few wondering drunks without issue, his focus purely on getting to the other’s door before he finally tipped over. A few more moments passed in a blur before he was banging on the other’s door, sliding down the wall beside it ha panted lightly holding the wound as firmly as he could. Panting lightly he heard the door open, “Room service?’ Billy said sarcastically through a split lip. 

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Its coming to the end of UK COFFEE WEEK, and with all these restrictions, it’s been a bit of a damp squid really. Sure I’ve made some coffee images, drank bucket loads of the stuff, been to a couple of cafes, but there has been little in the way of ‘Buzz’. It all makes it worse for me, a person who loves coffee culture.

I’m trying out my new large format pinhole camera this weekend, one of the subjects being outdoor coffee drinking. We shall see how it goes. So with Lockdown coming to Wales tonight, and the north of England and Scotland in a similar measure, it’s only time I guess, that it will descend back onto the streets of my home town of Leicester UK. I do have a good supply of coffee beans in the freezer. I’m going to need them.

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