Leafleting

 We walked down Seaside, going into business premises that looked amenable and asking them if they'd take our flyers for the Death Cafe. It's a friendly town is Eastbourne and no-one told me to get lost. We did charity shops, a post office, a couple of laundramats, a junk shop and the offices of the Lib Dems.

Then we went and had lunch at Soup and Tap- the tapas bar on Terminus Rd. My birthday meal, my choice. Not such an easy choice because there are a lot of places we like- and a lot we'd like to try. The old idea about British catering being rubbish dies hard but hasn't been true for decades.