I was checking out parking in Bristol using Google Maps and for some reason I moved the field of view to my old house in Knowle, which we left in 2001. Wish I hadn’t really. Where is was a small but green garden with a mature Holly tree and rambling rose bushes it’s now completely paved over. Who would live in a house like that? There a terrific lightning storm circling our village tonight, and I’ve been outside with a glass and a bottle, celebrating with the thunder gods. I can’t say I’m too sad about my old place when we’ve got all this, but that old Holly tree was a friendly old girl…
ah well
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druid (for a given value of druid), retired electrical engineer, parish councillor and chairman, fair weather biker, olde fart with opinions, prog folk rocker, owner of instruments, known to drink decent beer and better whisky. All comments in a personal capacity. May contain cnuts. View all posts by bish