All those garments are glorious.

Oh, that’s marvellous, and - surprisingly, as Ravilious has many works in the local gallery - completely new to me. Thank you.

But then I look down and Rula is looking like this, hoping she can stay here tonight and not be taken (3 doors down) back home. But she has to go home, and I’m sad again.

I suspect the Doctor found the letterhead first, and liked it so much he had to design an ape based evil plan to make use of it.

"I can't waste this letterhead" he bellowed at an uncaring God.

Oh, I do like that they seems to have fixed the plaster on the tomb wall, only for it to all fall off again. Thrilling photos.

All those wrestlers offering each other an alibi. Such a coincidence Giant Haystacks was at Kendo Nagasaki’s house for dinner on the night of April 27th.

Nice plump vowels; all skin and bone consonants.

I am out here burying those crowns. I’ve a grab bag of crowns and whistles - aged in bowls of strong tea - that I dot about the rabbit warrens of Essex.

Also this Sam Meech knitted short; I can remember him posting it on Twitter and how excited it made me. A perfect movie.

youtu.be/cLv_Cvvvrgw

It is kind of you to ask. She is much better than we both feared she would be after such a deep relapse. Still fragile and careful; we originally feared it would be wheelchair use for a few months, and instead it’s slow sensible walking round town.

There’s maybe something about the long connection to the sea. And somehow, to me, Orlando skating down the frozen Thames.

What is it about figures in brackish water?

Thank you.

Yes, as they turned and ran up the hill the sky was suddenly busy with the pastel splashes of fireworks (which would have been launched several fields away). It lent it all a lovely unearthly feel.