That guy - he walks around town and West End every day. If you've ever lived centrally you'll know the one - tall, loping walk, old now, often wears a beige trenchcoat. I feel sorry for him because he seems desperately lonely. But after being followed (seriously followed) a few times now and snapped at twice I no longer take it upon myself to do anything about it - especially not now that I'm walking with a little baby!
Hmmm... Palmy isn't really full of nutters. Just my end of town is! There's this old guy down the road who sits there and waves energetically at every vehicle going past (he loves trucks and loves when cars toot), every day - and says "hello gorgeous" whenever I walk past. He's great! A Palmy icon.