I haven't been asked the way for at least a week. I am pretty sure it may have even been more than a week and before that it feels like ages since anyone asked me for directions.
This week I was watching the Olympic Torch being paraded through Southend on Sea, along the seafront. I bumped into no less than four people I knew, who also made the effort to be part of welcoming the Olympics to Essex. Heading back along the seafront on the way home, a lady stopped me.
'do you know the way to the nearest train station?'
Do I know the way to the nearest train station. Yes, of course, I used to travel from Westcliff train station to London every day for years. I point her in the right direction and head off home, in the rain, happy to be reminded that I am the person who knows the way.
Lots of love and light to everyone who needs it.
Tamasin x
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