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Far From The Blogging Crowd

As the kind of solipsistic chap who imagines that music stops when I walk out of the room, or that the light goes off when I exit, I would imagine that you’ve all been sat around waiting for WordPress to work again since I’ve been on my holidays, listlessly kicking around a can maybe, or smoking*, or just going to bed really early to make the time pass quicker.  ‘But fear not’, said he, for mighty dread had seized their troubled minds, ‘I’m back!’.

The mean streets of Dorset #1

We had a lovely time in a thatched cottage in deepest, quietest Dorset – Thomas Hardy country**, spending all our free time walking, reading, quaffing fine local ales, doing literary pilgrimages and just generally pottering around cliffs and seashore.  As usual, I took no music with me at all which is great, it always acts as a bit of a head flossing for me and I only found one LP to buy the whole time I was away^.  So I’m all unpolluted, clean and raring to go again now.  Grr!

The mean streets of Dorset #2

And waiting for me when I came home was a wonderful little present that had travelled all the way over to me from Canada^^, courtesy of Aaron^*.  It was only a Chris Hadfield Lego minifigure!! Yes, a minifigure of everybody’s favourite singing astronaut and all around awesome guy – complete with Lego Larrivée Parlor guitar, trademark ‘tache and appropriately logo’d overalls!  I have to say this is simply the best Lego gift I have received in the last 30 years, thank you Aaron.

Now for a suitably space-themed LP to photograph Lego Chris on …

Spacious (he’s so) spacious
Space
(I believe in) space

779 Down (in Dorset).

*does anyone, apart from my parents, actually do that anymore?

**the Dorset tourist board not having quite cottoned onto the fact that 1537-stoner-druganaut faves Electric Wizard are from nearby Wareham, are yet to brand it ‘Electric Wizard Country’.  Which is a shame as their nudity-to-LP ratio is only to be commended.

^History Of The Byrds: the 1973 2LP compilation with the brilliant Byrds Family Tree in the gatefold.  Which shamefully describes Gram Parsons ‘as the nigger in the Byrds woodpile’ – I’m still angry about that; who fucking signed that off?!

^^former colony, big place with cold bits in, home of Moe Berg (and others), I’m pretty sure it’s over that way (points out of window, on a subtle line between #65 and #67 (just to the left of the park).

^*they made his name with two ‘A’s, because using only one did not convey enough excellence.  True story.

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