When you go to the same place day in, day out, you get used to the same faces and spaces. This was my last day (actually about 2 weeks ago now) and I was pretty overwhelmed by how generous and kind people were. Had to be feel bad for being a bitch most of the time. Stockport has it’s good and bad. Good egg mayo sandwich from next door, but lots of muggings and general violence. Swings and roundabouts.