Power

I've pinched this from the BBC news site. It is possibly the only photograph of the (here abouts) ubiquitous Didcot Power Station I've ever seen that doesn't make me wince.

A good day here at La Casa Popolare (not as pretentious as it sounds - well maybe). After a late night game of Scrabble with the wife we've, well J has cleaned house. I've caught up with some marking and I even spent some time in the kitchen listening to a soundscape. Talking of which I'm off to Ely next month to see Mr Fripp performing one live. Yes, I will be leaving the camera at home.

Now J and I are looking forward to an evening in front of the fire with baked potatoes and some practicing for me. It's all getting scarily domestic.