Saturday, July 02, 2005

Bedding, water and orange.

1. Robert slept on my floor on Thursday night. In the morning he asked 'What shall I do with all this?' I watched in amazement as he packed up the air bed and put the sheets in the washing bag.

2. Waking to the dripping sound of just-watered hanging baskets and the whirr of the water bowser going past.

3. Smoked salmon and cream cheese.

Conference morning, break time and memory.

1. Waking up in a huge snow-crisp hotel bed, rather keyed up, but ready for a day in the company of other editors. 2. I take a moment to sit...