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L3 (Day 80): Thorpe St. Andrew
There are some large spaces even within close reach of this compact city. Up here beyond Mousehold Heath there is high ground that contains swathes of abandoned land, fenced off, left to dereliction. Who owns it? What grand plans do they have? Who knows? Somebody must. ~ CLP 27/03/2021 →
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L3 (Day 79): King Street
It has rained just once today. Like yesterday, it rained when I was outside – and it was wet rain, the kind that gets through to your undies irrespective of how many layers you are wearing. These showers are gentle reminders from the heavens that we are mere mortals. ~ CLP 26/03/2021 →
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On The Verge
Are we talking as in ‘concede priority’ or ‘have had enough?’ ~ n.b. And does it matter anymore? ~ CLP 25/03/2021 →
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L3 (Day 78.5): On Air (ii)
Big mouth strikes again. Three hours out and a puncture Took wind from my sails ~ n.b. Hahahahahahahahahahaha 🙄 ~ CLP 25/03/25 →
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L3 (Day 78): On Air (i)
The pneumatic tyre is a great invention! ’nuff said. ~ CLP 25/03/2021 →
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On The Line
Remember I said that all I need is a road? I quite like trains too ~ CLP 25/03/2021 →
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L3 (Day 77): Sheringham
This north facing coast of East Anglia is notoriously windy. Today the wind is cold. On the horizon a large ship, stacked high with containers, floats above the horizon, a trick of light. I watch the waves of the high tide break into the sea wall of the lower concrete promenade. I listen to the →
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L3 (Day 76): Holt
Are these people showing off about not having Covid, or has the local sub-editor got a sick sense of humour, riffing on the vulnerability of olfactory and gustatory senses in these coronavirus times? Here, there is a growing feeling of cabin fever mixed with de-mob happiness. Is the prima donna yet ready for la grande →
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