Dee abused in public
We had finished our lunch, paid and tipped the young waiter, we left, leaving the woman’s boyfriend, he sat on his own. He was on the phone, arguing, probably trying to make it up with his girlfriend. We took the short walk to The George. A nice little town pub with panelled walls and the doors at the rear open and a delicious breeze ran through the rooms. Dee sat down in the corner and I went to the bar to get the drinks. As I stood waiting, the front door opened and the woman’s head peered...