Sunday, 23 September 2007

Jumping out of the 'plane..

This first entry is like stepping out of a plane without a parachute...I shall have to retire to think about it a bit more before I have the courage to say much. It is very odd to think that people you don't know are possibly looking through the window into your soul, but on the other hand they might not be and it could be quite safe...! Also a bit like trying to decide whether to take your kit off on the beach when it looks as if there is no-one about. But actually, when I had the chance to do that I didn't do it. My friend did, and went swimming in the nippy waters off the Eastern coast of Scotland in late September: I guess the chances of running into anyone else there were genuinely not great.

QED, when we invited anyone who happened to pass along that stretch of the beach to attend a party back at our place, by writing the address and time in four foot letters in the sand. No-one came.

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