February 14, 2005


On the train from Forest Hill to London Bridge this morning, with the temperature closer to zero than to double figures, the man asleep in the nearest seat to where I was standing had, in his lap, a cricket bat, and a bag which contained a pair of batting gloves and a towel.


At February 16, 2005 2:16 pm, Blogger Jonathan M. G. Bryant said...

It's just that kind of behaviour that leads me to hope Britain might one day again become Great.


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