When I'm not writing I love to write about writing. I also like to moan and complain about pretty much everything else. My ramblings are below. No particular order to them; just as they trickle through what I optimistically refer to as my brain.
Saturday, 6 July 2013
Summer's here. Blink and you'll miss it.
This is what it was like until a couple of days ago.
Then yesterday, at 1332 hours exactly; summer arrived. Hyde park won't look like this tonight because there's a pop concert going on. But people better take their wellies just in case. We all know what London's like.