Poor old Aunitie is having a packed week, celebrating/commemorating the centenary of Benjamin Britten's birth and the fifith anniversaries of C.S.Lewis's death, JFK's assassination (all 22nd November) and the first airing of Doctor Who (23rd November). I wouldn't have liked to have chaired those scheduling meetings...

Lying there in bed, dozing on and off since the radio turned on at 7, I had drifted in and out of conciousness during the hourly news, Sunday and the Sunday Service, relishing a lie-in for once without having backache or a sore hip or an actively scrambling garklet without really taking much notice of the broadcast. Then suddenly in the midst of ( Read more... )