Thursday 7th January 2016 - Palm Reading

Today my darling Jayne and I ditched our mid-afternoon G&T's for Americanos, and our evening G&T's for a cultural wander around Temple Street Market. We were cooing over some budgies and giggling at the rather erm ... crude objects on display (Ann Summers' adult section is all the rage it seems) when a sweet little man appeared and offered to read our palms. In exchange for money, but still.

Well the future is looking bright for Scarls! A strong career, long life, co-habitation at 26 and married off by 30. Vague, but nice enough. Jayne's marrying a tall, fat, rich man and she's not allowed to go to the beach by herself.

So yeah, slightly more specific.