Wednesday 8 July 2009

  • The squeak of grilled halloumi between my teeth.
  • Weeping with laughter within seconds of putting down my bag and taking off my jacket. The champagne and stories about Dave the cat helped.
  • Flopsy, Mopsy and Cottontail as characters in Watership Down. So close, yet so awfully far. Brilliant.
  • Trying to explain the wonder of the Big Red. My audience remains unconvinced.
  • Dredging the keys for Arundel from of the bottom of my bag, and so being able to let myself in.

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