Headlights and sunglasses


We cut out dozens of triangles for municipal bunting, and in a sunny interlude leaned on the railings.


Going home, the sunlight goldened the fields and bounced excruciatingly off the road, with black squalls in between.  The sun did its crepuscular ray thing, and fragments of rainbow fleeted about in the uncertain sky.

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  1. Driving through the Yorkshire dales the other day I saw some bunting that had been strung out to celebrate the Yorkshire stage of this year’s Tour de France and it looked sad and faded. There is nothing worse than sad and faded bunting. I’m sure yours is just the opposite.

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