It's 7 am, the sparrows are singing in the park, “Quicker, quicker... ”
Actually, the baker has already been and gone. There is a smell of fresh bread in the corridor and coffee as well. The early risers are coming down for breakfast: a pilgrim on his way to St James, a professional man doing temporary environmental work for a firm in the area, the Sisters of Christ, students here for a time of revision for exams, a catechist doing a silent, individually guided retreat.
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