Thursday, May 20, 2004
I'll talk about the rancid stench again soon
On the train home I could see some people on the other bank of the Exe doing that surfing-with-a-kite-instead-of-a-sail thing, possibly as many as a dozen-and-a-half. Only they were so far away, and there are so many boats moored in the Exe, that I couldn’t actually make out the surfers on their boards. Hence it looked as if fifteen or so U-shaped kites were performing an elaborate square-dance above the river.
NJS
5/20/2004 07:47:00 pm
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