Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Balmy, landscape and out like a light.

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1. When I go down to the sandwich van, I find the air outside is warmer than the air inside, and I'm tempted to stand around chatting, rather than hurrying back indoors to get away from a biting wind laced with freezing rain.

2. The lie of the land has caught a pocket of warm, damp air against the slope. We stand for a moment feeling the heat.

3. I am so tired by the end of the evening that I fall asleep almost before I realise I've got into bed.

Morning, errands and entertainment.

1. I murmur an acknowledging greeting to a passing bin man. He is a well brought-up African and replies with eye contact and a warm 'Goo...