Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Saturday, 2 August 2014

Summer Sounds

We joined a minibus trip with friends and neighbours to Guisborough for an open air concert of “Summer Sounds” where, in the intimate Priory grounds, the sounds were provided by people who weren’t, but sounded something like, The Killers, Jessie J, Madness, Robbie Williams, and Queen, but if the sounds were imitation the summer was authentically British with a lengthy downpour putting an opening dampener on proceedings; however as the rain dried up and the beer went down, the music sounded better, and as the light dimmed so did the volubility of the drunken dancers, until at last the night ended peacefully enough.

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