islington

Night reaches fork. One way lies Guilty Pleasures, and friends, the other way, the solitary opposite.
A yellow bag of saffron leaps through the night air and is cleanly caught.
The walk home leads past Vietnamese, Georgian, Bolivian, Colombian, Italian, Chinese, Korean, Equadorean, Irish, others.
A can of tuna is all that's required. That and some pear juice and the hope the key turns in the lock, which it does.