The last blog was a rant. A looooooong rant. I started to think of it as the Blogpost That Would Not Die. Every time someone would comment or repost I would feel the urge to add another 2,000 words to it.
So, a change of pace. The tune of the moment, dear Diary, is ‘Yeavering’ by Kathryn Tickell.
Saturday morning I saw an article in the Telegraph about a photo of David Cameron posing with some Morris dancers in Banbury. The Morris dancers had their faces blacked. Since then the Guardian picked up on the story. And the Independent. And the Daily Mail. And so on. Twitter is going a little crazy for it right now, unsurprisingly.
Lovely night at the Jericho Tavern on Friday. I discussed my love of mermaids, and everyone seemed very understanding. Watch for the point, 54 seconds in, when I realise there’s a capo on my guitar where there really shouldn’t be one.