Wednesday, July 13, 2011

There's nothing that makes you so aware of the improvisation of human existence as a song unfinished.


Plenty of grass and bowls. No sign of Francis Drake. Sandy Bay Bowls Club, Sandy Bay. July 2011.

I used to bowl here, some time ago.

The team was called "Meat and One Veg". My darling [now] wife Jennifer was the "Veg" in that combo.


Close up of the seagull. Sandy Bay Bowls Club, Sandy Bay. July 2011.

I shall speak no more on that topic.





Fini.

1 comment:

Kris said...

Still none!