where none really are at all

 The upstairs room has become cold now and is uncomfortable. It was bearable for breakfast but as the afternoon proceeds it has become unbearably cold. Now that October is ending the winter's cold is coming.
A pleasant walk was had through the park today, using the new devils bridge for a second time. The camera collector was up near the children's playground, and he gave a long talk on the possible long walks in the area. Finish by reconfirming the promise to make those repros for him so that he has the pictures of his youth complete. Then he will return the album in which they are, all complete, all untouched. The old Sony camera which has been converted to work on the old reproduction stand takes some gtetting used to during the test run. There are just too many options with these cameras, some are only remotely photographic. But it does not matter, the things work anyway.

The cafe was pleasant today. 

Last night was curious, there were a whole crew of laughing men in the pub, all in their sixties. The evening turned nasty and embarrassing when the one of them could not stop talking about his perception of the nations problems, problems that he saw as being solely connected with illegal immigration. He hardly ever saw an illegal immigrant.

Silly man, who can run around drinking all night and having his prejudicial nature see problems where none really are at all.