Wednesday, February 24, 2010
sentimental journey February 25th 1976
It seems we lost contact? I haven't seen [you] passing this way for days. The winter light is lifting and my brother has written to say "All's good". Charring Cross rd is bleak and the Peabody buildings are still shut. Time seems to be passing slowly. The old Association of British Orchestras on Rupert st has opened its door and welcomed me into the fireplace of the sunken dreams of so many sailors on the high seas. I am currently toasting crumpets by the heat of a Titanic fire. http://www.abo.org.uk/
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