Thursday, July 07, 2005

Swish, walk now and I'm all right Jack.

1. The sound of water being swept off a patio with a stiff broom.

2. Walking out of the Post Office and on to a crossing that has just that second changed to the green man.

3. My copy of Avram Davidson's Limekiller finally arrived. These six short stories are set in a mythical colony, British Hidalgo where slightly unreal things happen. I love them for their lush Caribbean setting, and the laid-back, easy-living yet scholarly hero Jack Limekiller, who putters up and down the coast in his yacht Sacharissa solving supernatural mysteries along the way. I first met him in a fat book of sci-fi novellas, which included "Manatee Girl, Ain't You Coming Out Tonight", a tale of fear and inbreeding. I wanted more Limekiller, so hunted down two Avram Davidson anthologies, only to discover that Manatee Girl was in both.

Coffee, right there and advent calendar.

1. The coffee this morning is very tasty. There is no particular reason that we can discern. Perhaps we were just ready for it, and our bisc...