Live in the cafe

So this morning I’m sitting down (a rare treat!) at the back. There’s a group of us; it looks like a group but actually I don’t think everyone has met each other before just now. A council worker, a police strategic engagement officer, three local Pakistani mums and me. The conversation is flowing, the coffee is warming on this rather cold July (!) morning, and the day in the cafe has begun…

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