Monday, 28 April 2008

The primary element of my dawn patrol.

A fitful sleep, an anticipated alarm call and a low rev chequered flag beating the shipping forecast. Dull murmurings from Bush House teasing out the fact that I live on a Celtic archipelago and that I have five coastlines to choose from. Who wants to be a local?


NiegĂ  said...

That is a very nerve racking drive for me in the mornings. Will it be worth it or will it not? And i've only got one coast to check!!


Pureness in the Imperfection said...

How can i get in touch with you?