new found Eureka all over Love Liza tonight . . . made me gush like a child. a perfect reason to revisit old favourites. and on a stomach of guiness pie we drove out to dymchurch and realigned ourselves with our youth: the claxon sounding off the ghost train.
Monday, May 29, 2006
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