My Diary: Looking At The World With Odysseus Tinted Glasses

June and I spent the night inside a giant wooden horse outside the gates of Troy‭ (‬although we both got up a couple of times to use the facilities in the city‭)‬.‭ ‬I had a breakfast of express train carriages and then took Poppy the dog to investigate the skeleton of childhood memories which I had hidden down the bottom of the road so long ago I had forgotten where.‭ ‬After this I met the ratman at the bewhiskered door and we walked and talked beside a silent stream‭ (‬with the crisp packet ghost of Rachel Carson in close attendance‭)‬.‭ ‬I came back just in time to go out with June‭; ‬we travelled in each other’s pockets and started one end of a Vienna Secession Frieze and then went studiously to the other‭ ‬-‭ ‬stopping off half way‭ (‬under the bespangled buttocks of a goldfish chimera‭) ‬to eat lunch.

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