Midhurst is close by and as I prefer no crowds is an ideal choice for an autumn stroll on a Sunday afternoon in November.
Stroll, well an amble really. This street took an extortionate length of time to pass along. Stop here, look, compose, move, compose – yes – View – not quite and the saga continues.
The only comparison I benefit from is: To my better half I am like a baby that can sit but not walk. Yes … I am usually where I was left 20 minutes ago.
Cafes were just ticking over and the charity shops were looking good. There are other shops there but predicted there would be a shortfall in revenue if they opened.
The view from my eye alone 