The time is

Or it isn’t.
I have an old watch. A lovely old casio which I purchased years ago in
a boot fair for 50 pence and it’s been working fine ever since. But
recently it’s started giving random time which can be immense fun when
people ask you the time on the street. As an extension of that I
thought I would occasionally publish random times that are, of course,
wrong.
Have fun and next time someone asks you the time you know where to look.

Oh. Before you ask. No, it’s not the battery.

Today I’m having an orange day

I decided to wear my orange rain jacket as the sun hasn’t shinned for three days and it cheers me up. I went to pick up a packet, a letter from annette (I love saying that) and it had an orange letter and an orange sweet tin. all set of on green paper. wonderful. thanks netti.

Crystal Palace, August 2007

New favourite mug

Now, I like my coffee strong (probably why I have trouble concentrating) and I like it in a nice mug. Patrick sent me this lovely mug from Germany. A good size for a heart stopping espresso. I presume the image is meant to be an apple but it looks more like a tomato to me, which of course just adds to the fun (although not much).

Home, June 2007