... taking the walk ...

One benefit of having my car stolen is that I have to walk more. I actually walked a whole mile to have my hair cut - more of a search, find and bring back the missing hairs mission. The baber is nice and tradional - he doesn't talk much - and hides as much as he can of the bald patch when showing me the back with his mirror.

As a result I have found two new restaurants - including an Afro-Caribbean one with an amazing menu.

So the pounds that come off - may get put back on again.