Suddenly this pub looks inviting: good food, a glass of wine, the hum of chat and laughter in the background… The Bo Peep – not somewhere I would normally think of going, but today, like the little match girl standing all alone on the pavement, I had a strong “vision” of the community beyond the walls. (Sigh.)
“Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep…” Indeed she has!! But I pass by grateful for what I do have.
