Friday, April 15, 2005

I'll eat what I want, sink me and companion.

1. Living alone because no-one accuses you of embezzlement when you eat the nose of the brie.

2. The Scarlet Pimpernell. I can never resist a gentleman adventurer, and the tight trousers and caperesque escapes make Clive Donner's 1982 film as welcome as a last-minute rescue.

3. Walking home late at night I run into a friend, so we walk together. Company is always good on a dark road.

Follow Her, no birds and Burns Night.

1. I am intrigued by an article in The Guardian  about psychic phone lines, and then by the author's upcoming thriller about a toxic lif...