Catch-up

S is in Manchester today, catching up with former colleagues.

We manage to squeeze in a curry at the Punjab, before she has to get the train home. Lovely to spend time just chatting about everything under the sun; the frivolous and the serious. I miss this.

As I drop S at Piccadilly, who should be standing at the exact place I pull up, but Sarah Contrary. Good to have a quick catch up, but all a bit weird when you realise you know stuff about someone more through there blog than real life meetings.