Monday, July 23, 2007
Tewkesbury rain.
A grim day! Yesterday I watered the garden and now it is doubly soaked. The tomatoes will grow I suppose. In the UK floods in Tewkesbury. What would one do I said to Peter at the gym? Start again. All our bits & pieces, photos, books, mementoes. Files saying Keep. And they didn't keep for those in Tewkesbury did they? They were soaked, ruined. I'd miss books. Reference volumes. Those that tell me about Australia in 1810, Rome at its height, words and their origins, druids. I assume if the Tewlesbury books were soaked, the emails were more so. No more emails. A good thing? Useful for facts but not for people. Keeps them apart more doesn't it? No need to speak to anyone on the old fashioned telephone let alone face to face. They're shadows, others, them. No we, no us. And here I am using email. Not flooded yet. Blogging for the novelty. Because I can. A grim day.
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