Smell of fresh bread

Tuesday 27th of November, 20 I 8

There is snow fitting today, the pedestrian

ways are covered in slush, the pavement

on the roads has been treated with salt, it is

just wet and glistening. Walk over the wet

surface, in the old market part of the town

the christmas stalls have been mtt up. Wildly

expensive, low qiality.

Dolores is standing in front of the bakery shop

this morning, waiting to be served. she is

bearing a fur coat today, she wears that every

year when it snows. Later on she arrives al

the bus stop, takes her usual seat in the bus shelter

There is a smell of fresh bread now, from the

bag that. she is carrying. She wishes a happy "goon Mong“