Stuff is weird. I’ve come to that conclusion today. Specifically, on the bus on the way to work this morning (so I should probably bear in mind that I’m not really at my best at 7.30am on a Sunday). But anyway, weird stuff. On the way into town, there is a whole row of shops that seem to be in another country altogether. Somewhere in mainland Europe, I think. And then there’s this nice large-ish building which is apparantly the Welly Club (why is there a club for wellies? Or is it welly wearers?!?!). And the fact that the Hull Daily Mail building is next door to a Pawnbrokers and an ‘Adult’ shop. Oh yeah, and the bloke sunbathing in the bus station. On the pavement. All very strange. Or maybe that’s just me?
