I bump into a former neighbour who comes home for a cup of tea and stays for a bottle of wine.
A brown butterly flutters past me in Sutherland Road. It is January 13th.
In Sankey's bar there is a collection of old advertisement signs. One reads: Eat Coleman's mustard with our prime beef, mutton etc and enjoy them more." Another: "Lyle Superior Quality Lemonade Ginger Beer". Reflections of a simpler age.