Last couple of nights have been noisy with the bands of these
parts playing on the stage behind the school, by the river.
Not sure this photo gives the
flavour - think dry ice and light shows, not that it matters
because its the noise that counts. Friday nights was
dreadful, I thought, and last nights rather good - but hey,
actually, thats neither here nor there really. Though one
wonders why the event is no longer in the square but by the
house of the ex- mayor.
What matters is not the vomit by the river nor the litter - all
this will pass - but the fact that the local kids inevitably pull
the flowers out of the flower boxes and hurl them about.
I propose that the town hall remove the flower boxes before
an event, or put little wire cages around them so that a
healthy electric shock brings young blood to its senses.
Saturday, 5 June 2010
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