I blame the summer cold that is hanging on and only now feels better because the sky matches my mood (sorry-for-yourself-grey)
May 25 was the 10th Towel Day....the day to carry a towel - the only really useful thing in the universe - to honour a great writer. Click on the title of this post and you can go the website (they have a babel fish, honestly, they do) and you can see how Towel Day was celebrated in Budapest and Dublin, in Zagreb and Paris....Did anything happen in Brighton? And could someone please remind me next year.
And if you don't have a clue what this is about you are very, very, very lucky. You have a wonderful journey in front of you.