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Monday, June 11, 2007

Not ratty on the West Mole

Today's lyric:
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"He binds her wounds, he gives her food and calms the crying child
She gives him absolution then, across the great divide
He picks his way back through the broken China of her life
And there at the kerb the samaritan Serb turns..
Turns and waves.. goodbye

And each small candle lights a corner of the dark."

Roger Waters: "Each small candle"
From the album: "Flickering flame"

poignant album


Amid a packed weekend of hen night, housework and house-guesting, we managed to hurl some king rag into the hazy sun off Brighton's Marina wall, with Ol' Sparky (must get a new blog set up asap for him) netting a Ballan wrasse(too small and definitely too bony for the pot - they're more epicene than epicure - so 'twas returned intact into the 'oggin) in a very civilised session on the west-facing mole of the marina. Then a long evening's wait for the relative spouses to return from their Michael George concert at Wembley's new stadium.

A 1:30 a.m. collapse into the cot on a school night (but at least I didn't have to drive back for two hours!)

Cheers Buddy for a nice couple of hours - despite the fact I didn't hook an effin' fish!

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