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Friday, January 20, 2006

Tempest trousers

Today's lyric:

Must be me that's rushing by,
Time just lingers on the wind.
Bristlin' through my open fears,
I wonder what it's going to bring.

Run and hide, run and hide
I catch the sail at evening's tide."

Paul Weller: "Above the clouds"
From the album: "Paul Weller"



Neatly-pressed strides, hanging soggy with wind-driven rain. That was a complete waste of time and effort, then..

And tomorrow - believe it or not - we've volunteered to come in to bail out a sister division, so no Saturday lie-in at the end of a very work-heavy week.

Not complaining - just stating.

But after the overtime, we're going for a daylight(?) practice walk for the Moonwalk, so if the rain/gloom lifts for just a little while (Please?) I may get some shots of London 'on the hoof' as it were.

'Til then, enjoy your weekends.

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