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... the Americans' chagrin turned back into town. (We helpfully explained to our US friends that they could "do" the Boathouse for themselves in exchange for a little lucre.) John was in full flight now and took us back past another of Dylan's homes and threw in snippets about Richard Hughes and "High wind in Jamaica" (apt on a day like today!), Augustus John and Martin Amis, public houses and descriptions of Dylan collecting water from ...
Wednesday 5 November 2014
"Straight down the middle" Bing Crosby"Boom bang-a-bang" Lulu"Rocket man" Elton John
The best day of the week, according to the BBC; the best day of the month according to the girls at Brown's Hotel. Despite the rain, B and G's golf intentions were still alive - the Langland Bay course, Mumbles territory and a good 75 mins' drive eastwards to Swansea. ...
Tuesday 4 November 2014
"On a day like today" Bryan Adams, Keane"Just walking in the rain" Johnny Ray
Today's weather was .......... not very good. Stair rods came to mind on more than one occasion. We had no firm plans at the start of the day and as the foul weather set in, our plans were submerged in deluge after deluge. Something indoors was clearly a solution, but we were bereft of sensible suggestions, as were the Guest Relations (!) ...
... clear if this was a reference to the several dogs or military hardware being released. We opted to retreat in face of the enemy and headed back to the car. The weather encouraged us as the skies turned a blue, milky wood colour (gerrit?) and rain looked imminent.
The map suggested a further jolly into coastal resorts and off we headed, giddy at the prospect, of a happy time in Tenby. Westward we went, via single track lanes ...
... before ours - ok, maybe a bit closer than that. We slaked our thirst and Barry sang along while Roy, a conversion from English to Welsh, versed us in things local, while quaffing large quantities of the brown stuff. The pub was "rammed" - modern lingo - full of pensioners, geriatrics and old codgers. Never felt more/less at home!
The band strummed away in their Hawaian outfits and were clearly ...