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Gwilk with the groaning table full of books at the beginning of the afternoon.
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The “Free Books” sign shifted to a more sensible position. Having it hanging from the umbrella was wonderfully visible, except that the wind kept catching it, making the umbrella spin round, and occasionally hitting a “customer” in the face!
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The end of the day, and only a few books left on the table.
I felt a bit guilty yesterday that I wasn’t more upset than I was, but really, I’ve known this was coming for a few months, so I’d already said my goodbyes to Saffy in my head, and yesterday was just the final step of the journey. She’d lost a lot of weight over the winter…
And Go!!! (the internet terminal at the airport didn’t want me to log into DD for some reason, so I had to post in LJ instead) Well, we survived leg 1 of our journey (though it felt a bit touch and go a couple of times), and are now settled into leg 2, from Sydney…
Typical. All this week the light in the mornings has had a wonderful quality that would have been fantastic for taking photos. I’ve been walking to work seeing the light shining through the new leaves, and imagining wonderful compositions of light and shade. I even thought about cheating and starting NoNoNoNo a few days early,…
That’s how much flying I’ll be doing if I go with the latest itinerary I’ve worked out for the London trip. That’s a lot of flying! (There goes any pretensions I have to being green…) The itinerary has been changing almost on a minute by minute basis over the last couple of days, with emails…
Unless, of course, it’s an eskimo disguised as sunflowers… [album 128913 081105embr.jpg] There’s a lot more of the picture to go, though, so maybe there’ll be an eskimo sitting beside the sunflowers… 😉 Meetup (or TGFKAM) last night, which was supposed to be at Cafe Bleu, a cafe/restaurant where we often have meetups. We hardly…
On Friday night, lytteltonwitch, rarsberry and I went over to Lyttelton for the Festival of Lights (which I kept calling the Firelight Festival – I’ve obviously been watching too much Gilmore Girls). After getting there too early last year, so that they hadn’t even set up the stalls, we decided to go over a bit…
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RYC: My Love and I are rolling on the floor laughing. This is not meant as a criticism but a comic comment on the ironies of life…
Did you realise you’d mis-spelt "mispelt"?
Ok, it’s late, and perhaps I have just had too much to drink. It was just so funny – at the time. Considering you entered my entry thinking I had a mis-spelling of my own.