Wish You Were Not Here

My favourite cafe at the moment is Notes on St Martins Lane. I go there every Monday morning for a sweet muffin and skinny cappuccino. Last week a man got his guitar out and started to sing, he sang Wish You Were Here  it was gorgeous. A few weeks before I got talking to a soldier who was telling me all about the war ship that will be on The Thames during the Olympic Games. This week I was surrounded by horrible unkempt HRM people bitching and whining. I think cell phones and office workers should be banned from cafes personally