Sunday, July 03, 2005

Whee, juicy and party.

1. A very little girl on the train almost expiring from excitement when we went into a tunnel ('Dark!') and then again when we came out ('Dayli!')

2. A handful of really tasty Kentish cherries.

3. In a garden full of little fairy lights we sit round a table that is steadily disappearing under a coat of bottles and cans and discuss favourite Dr Who stories.

Common, glass and French boys.

1. I walk home across the common -- it's bruised and muddy, but still here, and birds are calling to each other. 2. Now I have time to s...