“Let us not speak, for the love we bear one another-
Let us hold hands and look.”
She such a very ordinary little woman;
He such a thumping crook;
But both, for a moment, little lower than the angels
In the teashop’s ingle-nook
Apologies -too sunny for a good photo. There are about seventy places where you can eat in St Andrews. I don’t know if any have an ingle-nook.