My dearest Eve sat contemplating my bokeh in An Lanntair. Norman came along, popped Eve's hat on his head and immediately was transformed into a Gondolabrist. Sans boat, stripy jumper and pole thing but a Gondolabrist all the same How did that happen?
And yes, that's Eve swimming in the cool sea on a wonderful beach hereabout yesterday. Do you know, I even saw someone smiling! Eh? Whilst nursing their sunburnt shoulders no doubt.
We'd been into the town earlier to soak up the festival atmosphere, meet a few bods - in An Lanntair etc. Twas really lovely I can tell you. We bumped into The Artist formerly known as Jon [above] still stylish in his leather jacket despite the heat, soon off to St kilda as artist in residence for a few weeks. Lets hope the weather keeps up. And, Mr Windy came in for a orange juice, below seen on his town-bike. Yes it's a Raleigh and fixed-wheel [not Fixie!]
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Seems a lot of people in short-sleevey things. There'll be a price to pay for that on them islands. If they're spared, of course.
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