Showing posts with label East African fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label East African fiction. Show all posts

Friday, 27 November 2015

WET AFTERNOON AND A JUNKIE HOBBLING ON A LONDON STREET





It is a cold wet winter afternoon few days after the Paris and Bamako terrorist attacks. As I stroll down a major street in East London, a man is melodically hollering:
“Evening Standard! Evening Standard!”
 He hands me a copy of the free daily London newspaper.