5.28.2007 wet

Earlier this evening Gordon called to say I know that neither of us is the sort who talks about dreams, but I had a dream about you....

It was, in fact, quite disturbing - and all about authorial responsibility! Cool!

Later I was trudging about preparing for a holiday and the weather drove me into the place we (lots of we) refer to fondly as the breakup bar. Though, technically, it is a pub - and one I would never normally frequent. Some pics to also answer the Gordon challenge of photographic evidence of drinking:

Byron, drenched:

Me, completely soaked:

Then, mysteriously, the camera strayed.... I exclaimed I won't post that! and Byron replied Whyever not?

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