I arranged to meet a relative last week in York, left early having made Albert a stack of sandwiches.
I arrived at the cafe and was astonished to be greeted by a smiling young lady, a man in a green hat asked if I was there for the book signing, er .... no.
When I left the man in the green hat was reading his stories to the writer; I do not think the event was a success.
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