Because of the energy crisis in the UK (thanks to a complete lack of long-term planning by successive governments) I thought I would spend some time at the quite innovative Birmingham Library. I considered it would have two benefits; one, I would stay warm, and two it would be a nice quiet place to take the computer and concentrate on writing.
Well, it was warm and about fifty other people had the same idea but unfortunately, two young girls and a boy talked and laughed nonstop while I was there which was about four hours.
I remember going to libraries when I was young and everyone whispered and if you didn’t you got the death look from the librarian who had colt forty-five tucked into her belt.
Perhaps I’m getting old