The big blue cock is gone from Trafalgar Square's Fourth Plinth, welcome the skeletal horse. It makes an interesting contrast to the equestrian statue beyond of George IV (who was famously much more corpulent in real life than his statue would suggest). The inclusion of a Stock Exchange ticker might suggest a neat inversion: a dead horse flogging something or other. Or not.
(Another sign of changing times today - the plumbers came two hours early).
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Heron Island, Great Barrier Reef, Australia
Wednesday, 11 March 2015
Saturday, 7 March 2015
Coming to you live...
.. electrically speaking, that is to say. The days seem to be punctuated with minor shocks as I touch the hifi, the sink or go anywhere near the light switches. There's a sinking feeling that it may be something to do with the spiffy - and none too cheap - new loose covers on my sofa.
It didn't occur to me that I might be buying generating capacity, but there we are.
It didn't occur to me that I might be buying generating capacity, but there we are.
Monday, 2 March 2015
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