56: my local

I live round the corner from Abbeville Road, a street locally renowned for being chi-chi and middle class. It has an artisan bakery, a delicatessan, an antiques shop and several cafes and restaurants. And the pub is appropriately called The Abbeville. It’s got a great atmosphere and yesterday I met a friend there who introduced me to her sister and other friends, and most importantly, a friend of hers who is on the staff. Suffice it to say, this could have distinct advantages…


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