Last night, after drop in we went out to have some coffee or lemon lime and bitters and to see a movie. Bombon, El perro to be precise. One of those very very arthouse films where not much happens at all but was kind of lovely all the same. And it was in Spanish and that’s good not that I can understand much, but I get more of a jist of how they are expressing things and know more of the direct translation that wouldn’t make sense in English. Although the translators native tongue must have been Spanish because there were quite a few grammtical errors in the translation which was of interest to me.

Anyway, when we went for coffee it was lovely because that dream about just bumping into people you know (like always happens when I go to Hornsby and I feel like a right royal local), and well that sort of happened in Newtown and well, it just fills my heart with glee. Zoh (that was a typo but I do like it), how much glee.

This entry was posted on Friday, October 21st, 2005 at 12:53 pm.