stumbled accross this fascinating article on seedmagazine:
[out of the blue]
i don't really have much to say about it -partly because i'm in no way even amateurishly qualified to, but more so that i've only plowed through page one of nine...if i were to shoot my mouth off now i could well risk falling into the 'stultifyingly pig-ignorant' demographic.
but it is pretty interesting.
also summer seems to be tentatively rearing it's bashful head (or at least spring; summer's flip-flopping squire), which is of course great- if you relish the sight of bleary-eyed-pasty-english-morlock folk crawling from their warrens to bask for well up to 10 minutes in the harsh unforgiving light of day before scowling for scurrying back to the shadows.
no summers great really - you get to pretend you like capri sun and suddenly pubs seems to lose the capacity to contain anyone actually within their confines -
good stuff
cider in the sun anybody?
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