What do you make of signs? Do you think they're sign posts from the universe, telling you what you ought to do with your life? Or, do we see them because maybe that's what we want to see, and we want something to confirm our feelings?
A Case Study of Signs for the 2nd Week of November:
1. Reading in Swansea where Bunny meets some kind Canadians - she has not met any of her kind in Swansea in over two years. One of the kind Canadians steals an aesthetically pleasing spoon for Bunny as a gift.
2. Passing a travel agent's window in Mumbles, there is a mysterious journey advertised to "Borealis", the name of Bunny's hometown. No other details are mentioned, apart from that this is where one ought to go.
3. On the #2 Newton Bus from Oystermouth to the City Centre, a Welshman boards the bus wearing a sweatshirt that reads: CANADA ADVENTURE.
So, what do you think? Signs I ought to go back to my homeland, or coincidences of the highest order?
Time will tell, friends, time will tell.
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