I left the jar on the small altar under the window and made the last few preparations the Factory required. Once that was done I took some of the green cleaning jelly from the pot by the altar and rubbed it well into my hands. I looked at the Time, Tide and Distance Tables, the little red book th...
It’s nearly noon but I haven’t seen any signs that anybody is up yet. I’ve looked in on Guy – still fast asleep, breathing normally – opened the dishwasher and unlocked the front door. All the cars are where they were last night.It’s dry for now, though the garden is damp and the skies to the wes...
They’ve covered half the fucking garden in decking. Alban has developed a certain low-level hatred of decking. It’s become all the rage, it’s the flavour of the last few years, it’s what you do to bring the outside in or the inside out or create a roofless room or however the hell you want to exp...