February 16th, 2015

hasui hirakawa morning

Waste of a holiday

Too cold to go out, even if anything had been open, and good not to torture my swollen knees and spasming thighs with boots. So read a Dalziel and Pascoe detective story and shall not read another, because Dalziel is a Klaus figure- an unlovely abrasive lout whose author thinks him the kewlest thing alive.