The Huffington Post -
9 Feb 2016 21:43

It was dreadful. Just awful. But we had to walk that way to get to the best shops. Massimo Dutti, Boss, Armani and there was a deli nearby too which had sensational Jamon Iberico. So it was just too much bother to reroute and take the long way round. This meant running the gauntlet. The violin gauntlet. Today was no exception. There he was. Of indeterminate age but maybe around 38, gnarled by too much sun and rough sleeping. He stood in the doorway of a closed shop and used his violin case as th...
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