I was hanging around waiting for my friend in Cardiff Central railway station. I noticed their art deco lighting and was comparing it to other stations I have visited in the world when I was mystified to see....
What I thought were nine stuffed birds lined up along the wall by the clock. Curiousity got the better of me....I nabbed a ticket collector and pointed up to the birds. "I have never noticed them before, why are they there" I queried "They are supposed to flap their wings when the little train by their feet goes by" he answered "but the train hasn't worked since I have been here" How odd I thought but I was glad it wasn't what I thought they were, I had envisaged someone shooting birds in the station and having them stuffed and put up there like a trophy.

Visited Cardiff market and stumbled upon a fortune teller....I succumbed...I always do...it was so funny though at the end of the reading he said "I wasn't staring at you....I am a little deaf" I think he thought that I had mistaken his glare as a look of passion! He made me laugh I was too intent on hanging on his every word to notice any intense looks. I wonder what I did to make him think that I thought I was desirable.
