March 1st, 2004


Call me Ishmael

You can probably guess what I'm reading at the moment. Yesterday say a church service followed at lunch, another church meeting, the AGM and then woodlly shopping at the supermarket. The rose wine on sale seemed very attractive, so we bought and subsequently consumed a bottle. A new morning, a new week, a new month and a new season are upon us. Welcome to the southern autumn. All tickets please. That's what a new month does for you. That is all.

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