Before I’d even set off for the South Coast on Friday evening, I knew that Saturday’s dives had been cancelled. Divers returning from that day’s trips reported being unable to see their hands in front of their masks. So our planned dives were blown out.
Instead, some unexpected time for retail therapy had me blowing the dive fees on some much-needed fishing tackle, for our assault on Ireland next month.
The we went to see “The Bourne Supremacy”. While watching it, I was thinking “this is just like a Robert Ludlum plot, all espionage, good guy/bad guy stuff, but the book I remembered reading was “The Bourne
Identity”.
It was only while I was recounting later, how the film had totally blown me away, that someone said it’s part 2 of a trilogy from Ludlum (so I’d clearly missed part 1). Rats.
That’s the end of the ‘blown’ theme.
Or is it ….
# posted by Mr.D. @ 12:42 PM
Drinking and Driving (but clearly not simultaneously)
