Curry

It was a good day. Not too busy, but busy enough.

After work the Gorse Fox headed to the hotel. He gave a colleague a lift, and again found himself acting as Agony Uncle - this time over personal issues as opposed to the more usual work issues.

GF took a stroll through Bristol, being accosted for money every 200 yards by various down and outs and ne'er-do-wells. Eventually he found himself 4500 from Delhi - a fine Indian restaurant where he would be meeting with several colleagues.

The meal ran on much longer than planned, but it was an enjoyable evening.