Mud

Did some unplanned sitting down today on a piece of grass next to the mud where my now almost treadless boots slipped. Fortunately no-one was around to witness the mistake. Well you have to have an element of adventure in your walk, don’t you?

Christmas is now approaching like an express train, or like the buffers, depending on your view. Yes, it’s all about your frame of reference, and one inertial frame of reference feels very much like another. Is our society moving? I fear so – but we might not notice. By what tiny steps did some people in Germany come to adopt Nazi views? – I fear it can happen anywhere, anytime, and from inside the frame one might not notice.

Watched The Aeronauts last night. An exciting film – but remember it’s only a story. (Small spoiler alert!) Couldn’t work out why the balloon emerged from a thunderstorm free of ice, then accumulated loads of the stuff (of frosty appearance) when in the dry air further aloft. Maybe the balloon was already wet.

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