Lunch time in London. I go to a nice yet busy cafe to grab a sandwich. Pigeon flies in. Entire cafe goes into meltdown. Adult men flapping their arms around. I walk up to the poor, exhausted animal, pick it up and take it outside and around the corner. Walk back inside cafe and I’m greeted with a huge round of applause and a free flapjack! You can take the girl out of Devon…. etc etc ..
