Thursday, September 09, 2010

Dirty weather, up the hill and a square of chocolate.

1. The light turns dirty yellow and the rain comes down.

2. No more sun here -- but further up the hill it's still warming chimneys and gables.

3. I like to nibble on a square of soft Swiss milk chocolate. Three squares.

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...