Hot March

At half past five when I went in everyone seemed tired. Shoulders stooped, heads down, and no-one ran for the flashing red man.

There was hardly any talk.

But when I came out at half past eight and it was nearly dark, glasses clinked, plates chinked and people laughed out loud.

0 thoughts on “Hot March”

  1. We moved to Adelaide at the start of the year. From New Zealand. We have been…. shocked.

    It’s so lovely tonight – cool, calm, even faintly moist.

    I have been writing about the extreme heat on my blog, but I think my e-friends back in the old country just don’t get it.

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