so off to the rear of Beckenham Junction station,
no not to get a train,
but to use the footbridge,
to the tram stop, where I was just in time to see one leave,
12 minutes apart I read another one arrived,
I alighted in George Street, Croydon,
and was soon overtaken by the tram,
it disappeared down the step hill towards Wimbledon,
I made my way into the High Street,
Diana was looking in Primark,
I had a look at one of the stores that were in the old Alders building,
we meet up and started walking towards Surrey Street market,
and here it is, fruit and vegetable stalls, still here from when mum and myself would shop here in the mid 1950s,
behind us,
another tram was heading down the hill,
we had a look in a couple of wet fish shops, but did not see any shellfish, so we started looking at the market stalls,
this was like being home in Thailand, a sugar cane crusher,
pots of produce laid on on every stall,
Diana having a look at a few exotic vegetables,
these peppers such a vibrant red in a grey day,
out of the market,
past the civic sign and water fountain at the end of the market,
but here a sign of the times,
boarded up shops, and what was once a pedestrian arcade with shops both sides,
now somewhere to practice graffiti,
having said that this colorful display was for a thriving business,
at the side,
and front, a very gayly coloured facade,
next for us a coffee and cake,
well a couple of dishes for Diana, a hot sausage roll for myself,
back onto the tram, alighting at Beckenham Junction,
a walk past the green,
and into Marks & Spencer's, a few things needed,
well we could not go past O'Neil's without buying a J2O orange for Diana, and a pint for myself, 'Cheers!',
then time for my evening read and sherry,
'Cheers!', again, for tonight saveloys with spicy chips, gherkins and silver skin onions,
plus a few chicken legs and rice for Diana, it was already late so straight on with our evening film, a true story as it happens,
10 Rillington Place, it was about the serial killer, John Christie, also the spotlight for the anti hanging brigade, a intellectually challenged person Timothy Evens took the drop for Christy and was ultimately though tragically to late pardoned, this case led the anti hanging brigade to ultimate victory, no blood and guts, just a true chilling statement of the facts in what was post war Britain, we rounded off the evening on a lighter though thoughtful note,
Blue Planet II is just so good, we have in fact watched it once before but it was a delight to watch the first disc in the series again, especially as it was filmed in 4K, after which we were off to bed.

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