fresh smeg in the air

Decided to go for a walk after breakfast. Oatmeal is what I had, and it was pleasurable. An average feeling day out - not too cold, not too hot, just right (for normal people). 

Up the road was busy as ever - to be more specific, the bakery. Wonder bread is what they sell.
Traffic patrol had a presence. The old man was on the prowl, earlier than usual. 

A heavy coated individual making his way across the mound. A charred can [what sorcery is this?] A fragment of rat poison packaging - irresponsible. An aged man knelt on the lawn, uprooting weeds that had made home on his pride and joy - some shit like that.

'Twas my walk.