Dave Daze

Every day is a good day

Sunday 5 October 1980: Clifton

8 to fetch paper – no decent ones again, last time I go to that shop – then back to bed waking only 12.15. Much to my annoyance Wendy set her face firmly against idea of my lunchtime trip to Bull as usual I gave in morosely mowed lawns. (front and back, not a vast expanse)

Happy birthday Irish Al!