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Thursday, October 20, 2005

kilburn sunset

Kilburn Sunset

Pal snaps the last light of day from her kitchen and waves of nostalgia and homesickness wash over me.

Would I not know those rooftops anywhere?

Those chimney stacks?

Of course, if I was  to be bundled back to Blighty, none would rail louder than me against the dirt and surliness and general all-round un-Bainbridgeness of my old new surroundings.

What they say, the sky is always purpler ....

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