The unclaimed lobster at my local shops remained a mystery until one day, weeks later, I came across a woman crouching over the bench
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Living in a small town has its moments. Such accountability might have terrified me in younger years. But these days I find comfort in its familiarity, as the world outside twists itself in knots. A moment on an otherwise ordinary day last summer reinforced my affinity for my regional refuge.
There I was sitting outside the local supermarket taking in the slow-moving scenery from a bench when a flicker of red plastic caught my eye. It was a $20 note lodged between the slats of the seat. My lucky day – not enough for a flight but some welcome respite from my grocery bill.
Continue reading… The unclaimed lobster at my local shops remained a mystery until one day, weeks later, I came across a woman crouching over the benchRead more in the kindness of strangers seriesLiving in a small town has its moments. Such accountability might have terrified me in younger years. But these days I find comfort in its familiarity, as the world outside twists itself in knots. A moment on an otherwise ordinary day last summer reinforced my affinity for my regional refuge.There I was sitting outside the local supermarket taking in the slow-moving scenery from a bench when a flicker of red plastic caught my eye. It was a $20 note lodged between the slats of the seat. My lucky day – not enough for a flight but some welcome respite from my grocery bill. Continue reading… Australian lifestyle, Life and style
