Motherwell Glasgow
1-30 p.m.
April 18th
Stanton had slept well and felt refreshed. His old friend had the good grace to feed him and let him rest. Stanton took himself to the bathroom and had a cold shower. His friend hearing the shower began cooking bacon, eggs, fried bread, Scottish sausage, black pudding and fried tomatoes.
As he came out the shower Stanton smelt the food and felt good. Clarky was much the same build as him and Stanton dressed in the Khaki camouflage trousers, the thick black leather belt pulled tight, a stretched white T-Shirt over his muscular upper body and that was covered with a chunky beige sweater. He put on thick socks and happy that Clarky had the same size feet laced up the worn brown walking boots. The clothes were comfortable and durable. The boots felt good. He felt like a new man, a better man from yesterday. Clarky called him down to get something to eat.