Adele is a
homeless lady, she sits between a
travel agents and a
cafe on a street in
Glasgow. She has two
children (10 and 2) who are staying with
her mother. She spends all
her money on
B&Bs when she can, doesn't
drink (at all) or
smoke much.
She's married, but her husband is in prison for slashing another man, and for killing the baby Adele was carrying.
Tomorrow, I'm taking her a quilt to keep her warm at night, because her sleeping bag is dirty, and she doesn't want to have to use it any more.
Today, I took her a bag with a
quilt, some
trousers that belonged to
pigpoo, and various other things.