I saw an old mate who used to pop into the shop every now and then near the railway crossing earlier tonight. His name is Les or Des, I believe he has a guesthouse in Hua hin. Maybe it was my new car because I don't think he recognised me.
I don't know if his usual haunts but if a mutual friend sees him give him a hug from Brighton boy Ed
Ps. The wife thinks he's a bit of a irritant but she thinks this of most