Stories · from · the · Stone · Caravan

In a way I am disappointed.  This would be an ideal time of year to get
my immunity to this years flu over and done with, in a cool and green
and shady part of the world, disturbed only by the fussing of ewes over
adolescent lambs.  36 hours of misery, and 4 days of snoozing and
company.



Now I will probably go down with lurgy in the Autumn, in London, and be
shut indoors for a week.