Monday, January 02, 2006
Every single year, I am compelled to shout that, thanks to Eddie Murphy in Trading Places. Pic was taken about midnight, at the top of a hill in Sowerby Bridge, in Yorkshire, at my sister Fiona's house. Minutes later, we were all nearly killed when one of our own fireworks went wrong. I say "nearly killed", but I mean "nearly slightly singed". I'll post the video soon, it's brilliant - all the other rockets were fine, except for the one that hit the power line and fell right down in front of us, just before exploding.
I'll be posting updates soon, I have two Proper Posts About Writing Stuff to do.