Today I actually DID meet someone going to St Ives.
Presumably not the St Ives originally eponymously gone to in the infamous "puzzle" poem, as opposed to the Cornwall St Ives. Although I supposed it could be the Cambridge St Ives.
And presumably they didn't think I have seven wives. Although I suppose I do have friends with at least seven concurrent relationships, just not legally sanctioned (or necessarily eternal) ones.
But the thing that stood out for me, as I've ranted on many occasions before, is that when I met someone going to St Ives WE WERE GOING IN THE SAME DIRECTION!
Presumably not the St Ives originally eponymously gone to in the infamous "puzzle" poem, as opposed to the Cornwall St Ives. Although I supposed it could be the Cambridge St Ives.
And presumably they didn't think I have seven wives. Although I suppose I do have friends with at least seven concurrent relationships, just not legally sanctioned (or necessarily eternal) ones.
But the thing that stood out for me, as I've ranted on many occasions before, is that when I met someone going to St Ives WE WERE GOING IN THE SAME DIRECTION!