Hal an Tow, Jolly Rumbelow - I was up, up before the day-o
Not to bring the summer in but to write a bloody proposal for a meeting today with some New York clients. I did look out of the window as the dawn came up, wishing I was watching the dancer round the Pudding Stone at Standon and reparing to the pub for a few jars and a few songs, but in London it looked cold, grey and distinctly unsummerish.
So I'll sing the sun down tonight instead...