The Cloud

A late walk at Nanny where we encountered Les and Jim, who I hadn't met for the last five years.

To the south, a white tubular cloud hung. It reminded us of a mystery drama broadcast on BBC4 a month ago in which a tubular cloud presaged the onslaught of a huge wave that swept away everything in its path.

Then we went to see Colin for fellowship and gin.

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