Tuesday
23rd October 2001 8.57am
A fair southeast wind today, adding a bit of life into the day, which
seems tired, at least to my tired eyes. Behind me, the sounds of demolition
drift across as the North End sheds come down in Vickers. On the water
the tide is leaving, and around the edges there is a shine to the
Channel, like a halo. Further away, Roanhead is in partial sun, though
Black Combe is almost engulfed in cloud.