Love conquers everything.
Even the cracks in the pavement, even the fag ends caught in the cracks, even the gobbets of bubble-gum squashed and dessicated on the slabs.
The message below – observed yesterday, scrawled in pink chalk outside an East Claremont Street guesthouse – speaks eloquently about the salad days of new romance.
R and K, we salute you.
Long may the honeymoon continue.
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