Friday 21st June 2024, 10:09
In the Butterfingers café, Matlock having a strange cake called Kinder cookie cake and a mocha.
The cake is interesting, lots of different textures. But of course it is very sweet, not the sort of thing one would want to eat too often.
There's a hefty bald guy sitting facing me at the next table, tattoos and muscle suggesting he worked at something strenuous. He's with a woman that I presume is his wife. She's dressed in a demure summer shift. Both in their late fifties or early sixties perhaps. So far so conventional. But he has at least three piercings in each ear with a ring about an inch long in each
Here's the café
