Bleak mid winter, no sales in view.
I've been Christmas shopping in the local book store and all I can see are the same old suspects, namely Steven Fry, Clive James and Andrew Motion.
What shall I do differently next year?
My elder brother, in Somerset, knocks out photographs of local scenes, framed on canvas: they sell like hot cakes.
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Showing posts with label Winter. Show all posts
Monday, 22 December 2008
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