The life of a class traitor and peripatetic scouser.
Monday, 30 November 2009
I am due to help out at vinogirls place this week, log splitting and bottling,both enjoyable and rewarding jobs. It is a bit strange however to my British eyes to see overhead the ever present silhouettes of vultures endlessly circling and watching. Being brought up watching cowboy films I associate the rather nasty looking creatures with death and decay....do they know something I don't? and should I be worried?