Friday, June 08, 2012

Come home, wet cuffs and curry.

1. Rain stops play and brings Nick home at exactly the right moment.

2. To get home and take a off a pair of trousers that have got wet in the rain.

3. Scooping up a bit of curry on a piece of chapatti.

Tarry, rolling back and one last taste.

1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...