apple blossom still
lying in the street like a
white dismembered drunk
Our niece Louise met us for a drink in The William Morris in Hammersmith. I think William Morris would have been appalled at his name being used for a place where the bouncers bodysearch people as they come in. They didn’t go in for that in the Art and Craft movement, I’m sure.
The evening went on at home after we picked up some fresh voddy at the late-night Tescos.
Sadly, Louise got very drunk and started speaking in tongues so I went to bed and left her and the Ugly One to it.