This morning walking home with Max, coffee in hand, I was greeted by the sweetest sight. A couple, mid to late eighties, came around the corner holding hands and laughing. The woman had a bright red sweater over a house dress, a straw hat and black socks pulled tight up to her knees. The man had shorts and a plaid shirt and drank coffee out of a tall plastic cup.

Even if I'd remembered my camera, I probably wouldn't have had the nerve to steal their image. Instead I thought I'd describe them to you.