Sorry, that subject line has nothing to do with anything, I just wanted to use it. Well, except the 'landscape' bit. That does have something to do with something. I keep having random daydreams about mountains and coastlines, that sort of thing. I think I want to go and live somewhere big and empty and high up. A cliff, possibly. I've had it all planned out for a while. I'll have this big white house (it has to be white) and there'll be lots of space and light and windows and I shall stand outside it on the cliff, staring out to sea, the wind whipping at my hair. I'll have to grow my hair out a bit more for this to be properly effective. Anyway, it'll all be wistful and lovely and... windy, and there will be seagulls and stuff.
Caught a bit of one of those Michael Palin travel programmes today, where he was in some isolated part of Russia, and it was very bleak and strange, with geezers and bubbling mud and weird rock formations and such. There'd be a perfectly normal looking rocky mountain stream, but with random jets of steam just blowing out of holes in the ground. Very very bizarre and wonderful.
*Note to self:* Try and leave Ipswich once in a while.
Caught a bit of one of those Michael Palin travel programmes today, where he was in some isolated part of Russia, and it was very bleak and strange, with geezers and bubbling mud and weird rock formations and such. There'd be a perfectly normal looking rocky mountain stream, but with random jets of steam just blowing out of holes in the ground. Very very bizarre and wonderful.
*Note to self:* Try and leave Ipswich once in a while.
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