The cold has settled in folks and the guy who replaced my windscreen today said he was “getting too old for this job’ whilst gripping a hot cup of tea and stomping his feet.
Teeth were chattering, mist was rising, people were just mounds of clothing and puffs of snowy white breath and grey clouds hung low in the sky, spitting out rain every few hours or so.
I didn’t do much of anything today but thought I would post a little sum’n sum’n.
I am still scrutinising Aphra Behn most intricately and she is proving to be a very tasteful writer.
P’raps I might write a less academic review after I have submitted this assignment! I could do with some lighthearted literary writing, as opposed to all these literary devices and analysis of themes. Themes can be so mundane sometimes, fellow humans.
Merry Winter, and Happy Munching!
Ocean Bream 