The Sock Diary

Musings of a part-time Sweaty Sock.

Saturday, January 15, 2005

Back to the trenches

I keep thinking about the bunkers down the road. If I can just finish the job we may survive a nuclear war... although as it's at the bottom of an escarpment, we may not survive the rising sea levels. Nuts. Foiled again.


  • At 7:08 pm, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    But maybe smarten it up a bit and it can be an attractive second home - close to nature, limited views but a fine fire escape and a v gothic and imposing entrance hall. Or something. Or you could use it as your writer's pied-a-terre (like Cacofonix when he moves out of the village) - take your ipod, your new mac (if it ever arrives) and absorb the inspiring not-quite-finished-and-a-bit-damp-and-concrete-y splendour. Mmm.



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