Friday, 3 June 2011


Warwickshire. Sitting on the terrace of a rented cottage, looking out over England in the form of a perfect little valley, the church tower dominant. Reading Julius Caesar. "Let me have men about me that are fat". Boiled egg and slice of wholemeal toast for breakfast. Murray-Nadal this afternoon. Son and I shall take a long walk afterwards, along the bridleway that runs along the ridge towards the wood, then down through the trees to the meadow below and back along by the church and the pub. Ah, me. NB Yesterday while walking an adder slithered across the road in front of us. Or maybe it was an asp...

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