Having had bad dreams for the last week, as a direct result of reading Cormac Maccarthy's The Road, I may be more than usually appreciative of the basic things in life just now.
And yesterday, after we walked Bobby up the Wrekin in a storm, it was particularly nice to get back indoors - shower; central heating; coffee; cake; golf, football and the Arc on the telly. And nothing to do with sporting endorphins, just the simple pleasures of life. (Which is all we'll have left once David Cameron's - or as I prefer to think of him, Draco Malfoy - henchman has finished speaking).
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