Last Sunday, as I was feeling despondent, a Brighton friend invited me over to lunch, so that we could talk it all away over a good meal and lots of wine.
I needn't go too much into why I was feeling low - what in the 1950s and 1960s would be called 'feeling blue'. What an odd phrase that seems now...feeling blue. Nobody has said that in the last forty years at least. Some other stuff from past
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