Monday, 21 February 2011

feb 21st

It's february 21st which surely is some kind of solstice, so it seems a cruel trick that it just got bitter-cold again and we're huddled for warmth, fingerless gloves for fingering in, Turkish pide to keep our tongues warm. This fortnight has come around with an upsurge in work and a downturn in caressing by the canal, oyster afternoons and gin fizz. This is disappointing, but I have a hankering that March is going to be a delight.

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