Yes I walk there and back to the library most days;- apart from Sunday as when it’s closed.

I’ll tell you about my walk here this lunchtime’ish;- well there’s always trade vans about like a river’s ford in ashford, ooh nice metaphor. Many of them of white nowadays, makes you query their intents sometimes. Well maybe when you think about it the word imagination is still allowed in the dictionary, white reflects all the other colours anyway. Oh I’m being, erm;- they’re just vans, obviously a convention’s going about. Into Beaconsfield Road, it’s characterful, like coronation street;- easy blind spot to miss innit, that it’s actually a small community nextdoor to a prison in the soap, it's hard pressed for resident’s where I live.

Anyway, tovil wharf;- lot’s a fisherman recently, why don’t they seek out better spots, makes you wonder about their motives. Well to catch fish, obviously;- don’t be so stupid, and they certainly set the scene, which is flooded at the moment. Not like back on Christmas day in 2013, but enough;- the environment agency must be quite hard pressed at teston lock, unforgettable fire anyone’

Nah, it’s been certainly been raining this last four days, and it was certainly stormy and windy a few nights ago, landlord needs to fix a fence down there.

Anyway, too flooded to walk all the towpath;- have to go along Clifford Road, and etc etc etc. Yeah;- it’s all a bit early nineties traffic wise, reds and black, utilitarian uniform co-ordination like an average day in Plymouth on sea. More than one Taymar yer know;- not everyone’s stupid.

Anyway the geese milling by the civic info board for the marian persecutions of not nice. Along, same old, but ere I am;- they seem very interested, but puffing yourself and your feathers up big, really honestly does just mean that you’ve puffed up your feathers and made yourself look big.

Unless you’re relevant in or to my life;- idiots.