that keep their garden pretty in the summer and tidy in the winter. i'm watching them arrive home from getting their groceries. or messages as they say in these parts. the old man holds the gate open for his wife and takes a grocery bag from her. he opens the front door too and stands back for her to go in first. i wonder about them. i estimate they are in their late 70's / early 80's. i wonder what they would tell me if i asked about the history of their marriage?
in the early hours of this morning, there is a commotion in the street and again i am 