So, this is 2011, is it? It's a bit damp. And not much looks different when I look out my window. Possibly that's because my curtains are closed, and should I open them I'll find the world has shifted sideways.
There didn't seem quite so many fireworks at midnight this year. Maybe people have got no money to buy them.
Still, we're off to the football soon. It's an away game, and even though it's not too far for us to travel, I do like the little trips for the football.
Here's hoping you're not too hung over this morning.
Hiking in Latvia
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My short story *Hiking In My Head *has been accepted by Latvian literary
magazine *Strava*, to be published late next year. It was originally
published ...
2 weeks ago
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The skies were afire in Tuebrook. Happy 2011.
Hee, maybe we're all just cheapskates in Croxteth Park...
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