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L3 (Day 54): In The Cold
The shift from yesterday’s promising warmth of sunshine to this fog threatening existence was brutal. No wind as such, but bitter cold, bitter. The numbering of days in this lockdown is moving on so fast. Best not to look back to what has been left behind, or left undone, but to look ahead, to plot →
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On The River
Mirrored by the Wensum these old wharves hold lives now held in suspension. ~ CLP 27/02/2021 →
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L3(Day 51): Norfolk
Out into the broad expanses of Norfolk north of the city where the land is flat and the rivers are still young, we went. There vast swathes of open land devoid of hedge rows to protect the lanes from cold cross winds. There are lines of ancient oak trees along some field boundaries, some showing →
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On Movement
We hold form by day take different shapes at night twisted by our dreams ~ CLP 22/02/2021 →
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L3 (Day 47.5): Norwich
I was shocked and somewhat disappointed to learn that my neighbour, in the apartment below, has only had his heating on for a total of two days this whole and quite cold winter! How selfish can you get? No wonder it’s been chilly up here. I was relying on the tight-fisted so-and-so to keep me →
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L3 (Day 45) Mousehold Heath
The lumps and hollows of Mousehold Heath, with some gorse in bloom and robins singing, while blue tits whizzed back and forth in easy sight, were chock-a-block with citizens walking their dogs and children on a blustery, humid day. The Sun was out and it was a joy to feel the warmth of it through →
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L3 (Day 44): Early Morning
Woken by the first alarm calls at territorial intrusions, alerts and disputes of airspace and protection of nests at 04:45h. Then disturbed again at 05:17h by shouting from a distant street. A man’s raised voice echoes through the break of day. Again from closer at 05:32, yet still a way from here. Is he heard →
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The Big Sleet
Just when I thought things were cooling off in the city things started hotting up again. These remains were found in Chapelfield Garden at first light. I was shocked. Usually a place for grannies and kids and we get another icing in plain sight – but no witnesses! The Forensics team will have to work →
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Mr Tee: Snow Evidence
With facts thin on the ground, we had to let Mr Tee go. It will be impossible to get a grip on him unless he really slips up. He’s a master of disguise. It’s likely he’s completely evaporated by now. The Chief has got a hot temper, which hasn’t helped in questioning such a cool →
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L3 (Day 35): On Heat
When its this cold the sky burns shades the late afternoon pink sends clear warning to shepherds ~ CLP 10/02/2021 →
Journey of Words 