Running out of words/Just phoning it in
Dec. 12th, 2007 12:10 amPile of random things I found in my phone. The greater man approaches the closed hedge with caution. No blame.

An odd bungalow on a large patch of ground somewhere round the back of Staple Hill. I mostly expect it to have false windows and be a PLUTO pumping station or guardhouse for a ROTOR bunker. The architecture's close enough to the (post) war type and the garden's unkempt.

What I did on my holidays. Take pictures of rusty old signs, obv.

That used to be some flavour of school, I suspect. It was up on the Triangle in Bristol, between Forbidding Prices and the multi-story.It was also the site of an odd sort of interview for a post at VBCnet about ten years ago, when it was briefly an organic caff.

What I did on my holidays (ii). Take pictures of rusty old deep-sea cable laying robots, obv.

What I did on my holidays (iii). Take pictures of non-rusty old phones, obv. The exchange name reads 'Oughtibridge'.

My tip of a cube at ex-work. For some reason it looks oddly tidy.

I Have No Idea.

What I did on my holidays (iv). Got bored with pictures of rusty things. Worked on tan.

An odd bungalow on a large patch of ground somewhere round the back of Staple Hill. I mostly expect it to have false windows and be a PLUTO pumping station or guardhouse for a ROTOR bunker. The architecture's close enough to the (post) war type and the garden's unkempt.

What I did on my holidays. Take pictures of rusty old signs, obv.

That used to be some flavour of school, I suspect. It was up on the Triangle in Bristol, between Forbidding Prices and the multi-story.It was also the site of an odd sort of interview for a post at VBCnet about ten years ago, when it was briefly an organic caff.

What I did on my holidays (ii). Take pictures of rusty old deep-sea cable laying robots, obv.

What I did on my holidays (iii). Take pictures of non-rusty old phones, obv. The exchange name reads 'Oughtibridge'.

My tip of a cube at ex-work. For some reason it looks oddly tidy.

I Have No Idea.

What I did on my holidays (iv). Got bored with pictures of rusty things. Worked on tan.
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Date: 2007-12-12 06:24 pm (UTC)The Mutoid Waste mob, Spiral Tribe, Monochrom and cDc go into the telco business. Porthcurno becomes a TAZ when the the AnarchoNet lights go on.
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Date: 2007-12-12 12:25 pm (UTC)Is that where
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Date: 2007-12-12 01:04 pm (UTC)(Resists temptation to reply 'That would be an ecumenical matter')
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Date: 2007-12-12 02:20 pm (UTC)Greenleaf, and the bootmaker that used to be on Christmas steps; it's not there any more.It's possible that I ended up infecting the city with some vile and long-incubating sickness that has gradually erupted over the fifteen-odd years since. It's the sort of thing I'd do.
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