Monday, November 22, 2004

8.13 Eight Minutes Late
Did this on Saturday. Apparently it's about time we got back into walking up hills again. I was worried enough to leave instructions with TheOlderBoy relating to Mountain Rescue/planned routes/estimated return times etc. When my knees gave up at about 3 miles from the pub safety and wiry seventy year olds were jogging past me, I had visions of a humiliating air lift, but I struggled on bravely without complaint.

Or, according to Tim, whimpered & looked as dispirited as if I'd been losing 7-0 when the eighth goal went in. If only we'd known how things were going to turn out he could've said "Like a QPR supporter at the half time whistle", but that would've been getting ahead of ourselves a little.

At least I didn't sink into a bog.

We returned to the news that this had happened. So, pretty good all round, really.

Please help. I can't stop listening to the jangly guitars. Please help.

All Kinds Of Time - Fountains Of Wayne
All Kinds Of Time - Fountains Of Wayne
About You - Teenage Fanclub
Sparky's Dream - Teenage Fanclub
Mellow Doubt - Teenage Fanclub
Don't Look Back - Teenage Fanclub
Verisimilitude - Teenage Fanclub
Neil Jung - Teenage Fanclub
Bank Holiday Monday - The Lilac Time

beth @ 9:03 pm


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