I was playing with my sausage today whilst I went for my daily constitutional.
Every day I go for a walk, get the exercise, to get the heart beating, and to get out of the home.
As I walked through the town center of Kingston upon Thames, I say it, just there on the footpath, a £20 note.
It was mine.
As I approached the area I picked up the £20 note, I had noticed the usual throng of Sunday shoppers, visitors and other people just out for a walked, and no-one else saw the money just there. It was only after I bent down to pick the £20 up, did a woman notice and smile at me as we passed each other.
I often find money having been thrown away or dropped, and as my previous article outlined, the streets of London are paved with gold.
Today, I struck gold.
A £20 note found.