Sunday afternoon, 290 Gallery, Vine Square, Andy OTA
Sunday afternoon was a nice shift in the summer because it was busy without being manic and there were usually a few sales to spice things up.
The gallery had been open long enough now to have developed some regulars who had a little Sunday ritual - coffee at the Auberge, a visit to he gallery to see what was new or to angst overwhether to buy that particular item they had falen in love with, and a trawl round the little shops in the Square.
Andy swung gently in her spinny chair, sipped some of Gaston's excellent coffee and waited for her next customer.