Saturday: I got up early and cycled in the rain to buy two loaves from a
local bakery before joining
barnacle on a
march for emissions reduction. Sunday:
j4 and I
assembled a wooden compost bin and later walked to evensong at an
ancient leper chapel with a congregation of three others. This is not the metropolitan life I expected to be living, but it's
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Also ooh, St Bartholomew's Chapel. Cool!
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We'd meant to visit Bartlemas as part of Open Doors but the simple, quiet service at dusk was effective and affecting (notwithstanding my concerns about being a religious tourist!)
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The police took extensive photographs of the dozen people standing outside BBC Oxford last Thursday, and gave a rehearsed vague answer about how long they intended to keep the photos if (as was the case) no trouble erupted. So that seems a reliable way to get in their books.
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And if the police don't read that, they're missing some good blogs.
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Well, either that or she's got incredibly tall. I was packed very tightly into a corner.
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It was a rickety stool, in fact - but you've seen the 15" boots, right? (-;
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I'm scared by the boots. I'm particularly scared about the idea of them on top of a rickety stool (unless you just meant they had been practise for such a thing...). If the former, I admire the grace with which it was achieved!
I ran away the instant BFB came off stage or I'd have said hello - I had two carloads of stuff to pack, shift to London and unpack last night. Wasn't willing to miss the gig to do that, though :)
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The driveway is at number 32. So far I've only seen HERS, a Peugeot; I'm hoping HIS will be a pink Morris Minor.
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