Thursday, May 19, 2011

Turkey: I Recognise That Man

As the bar man set our drinks on the table I suddenly had déjà vu; I felt sure I'd seen the man before.

Oh, that's right.

It was in that self-commisioned oil painting above the register.

1 comment:

Sweet Olive Press | Helen said...

Nothing like toiling under your own disapproving gaze...