Doing some top notch street drinking again. We've all gone our separate ways. There's a little square with seats and there's about ten of us here all sat watching the world go by, Vatican in the distance. That shop on the right has a massive fridge full of cold ale. Current crowd with me are four American tourists, couple of Asian lads, locals I think, one older bloke having a fag and a couple of office workers in nice pale blue shirts and chinos. Everyone's having an ale. I can hear a busker playing in the subway in front. Knocking on Heaven's Door, giving it the full Dylan when he changed how he sang. Hotel's two minutes away, she said I'll see you when I see you. This could get silly.
