Saturday 9 January 2010

from the kitchen window this morning

from the front gate - more usually the street resembles an overcrowded car park

The pond at the bottom of our road became a curling pond and skating rink today, probably for the first time in decades. Not quite the bonspiel but exciting nonetheless.

In my idealism below about not working for other people, I forgot that I have a radio programme to write for the BBC, so I spent Thursday afternoon in the library working on that, and then I caught a cold. An excuse to practise guitar exercises and watch the darts.