Monday, 2 November 2009

Thoughts of Cliff Richard, et in Arcadia ego.


Moll the bag lady and I are off to the country for a week. After the exertions of the weekends parties it will be a welcome respite.


I am going armed with a new notebook and plenty of sharp pencils; the muse promises much and I find this time of year fecund, autumn woodland smells: leaf-mould and fungi, envigorate.

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