City: A slightly cheeky tiny winter poem!

Is it this way?

Is it that?

I’m not good with Google maps

Where’s the subway? Are you sure?

I’m too hot.

My feet are sore.

Miro museum, sure why not?

Ooh but look at that nice shop.

Just five minutes on the floor?

Oh my God I want it all!

Why don’t you just wait right there,

While I buy new underwear.

Where’d you go?

Where are you?

Oh, I knew you’d need the loo!

Am I done?

Well no, not quite.

The dress I’m trying on’s too tight.

Same in blue,

Next size up?

I love that pantsuit, it’s so sweet.

Can’t decide…

Buy them both!

Later I’ll be chop suey!

Makeup counter

Bobbie Browne!

They don’t have this in my town!

New mascara, blusher too.

Ten years younger? Oh, thank you!

Better go,

We’re hungry now!

How about tapas by the sea?

City outing, good champagne

I guess Miro’s down the drain!