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burntcopper) wrote2008-11-09 03:34 pm
burntcopper) wrote2008-11-09 03:34 pm
stuff
So, today. I got up, went to find brekkies (3 bakers before I found one that was a) open and b) had croissants left. Got such things as deodorant and ibuprofen and fisherman's friends and lunch for train tomorrow. Came across the kilted and bagpiped and army uniformed lot who'd just done Remembrance Sunday on way back.
Came back, read a bit of the economist, and then embarked on walk to Swanpool (round the headland) to get head cleared and make me feel like I'd done something. Slight spitting. Got to rain. By the time I got to Gyllyngvase, it was pissing it down and blowing a gale. Which didn't let up until part-way *back* from Swanpool. ...At least the people with dogs had a reason to be out there. Jeans still in process of drying out. This is why I always suspect Truro town centrer is not part of Cornwall proper, since it's flat and the weather there doesn't laugh in the face of brollys.
Windsurfer boys : attracted to horrific weather. Have good photos. Feel strange urge to watch Shelter. Can't think why.
On the way back, saw contingent of locals. in bathing suits. Swimming in the sea. Can only conclude it's the local mental institute.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jamjar informs me that I am hallucinating.
Flung myself on the mercy of De Wynns with the plaintive cry of 'tell me you have veggie soup left'.
Now going through flist (or at least opening tabs for later reading) while trying to sort nano out in head.
Came back, read a bit of the economist, and then embarked on walk to Swanpool (round the headland) to get head cleared and make me feel like I'd done something. Slight spitting. Got to rain. By the time I got to Gyllyngvase, it was pissing it down and blowing a gale. Which didn't let up until part-way *back* from Swanpool. ...At least the people with dogs had a reason to be out there. Jeans still in process of drying out. This is why I always suspect Truro town centrer is not part of Cornwall proper, since it's flat and the weather there doesn't laugh in the face of brollys.
Windsurfer boys : attracted to horrific weather. Have good photos. Feel strange urge to watch Shelter. Can't think why.
On the way back, saw contingent of locals. in bathing suits. Swimming in the sea. Can only conclude it's the local mental institute.
jamjar informs me that I am hallucinating.Flung myself on the mercy of De Wynns with the plaintive cry of 'tell me you have veggie soup left'.
Now going through flist (or at least opening tabs for later reading) while trying to sort nano out in head.