Rousse the jam tart robber

I stole a jam tart from a room service afternoon tea trolley before bumping into someone from the past who had shrunk to the size of an 8-year old, thanks to gastric band surgery. I also saw the table plan for a school reunion and wondered where ST would be sitting.

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EastCoast now offered full-sized beds for the return journey to Edinburgh, but you had to fight for them, and sometimes share a double with a stranger.

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