Saturday, August 02, 2003

Now's the best time of the year to live in West London, because it's the weekend of the Ealing Jazz Festival at Walpole Park, just a stone's throw from my flat.

It's just the place to buy a helium-filled dalmatian, while listening to old blokes with beards making a noise akin to a donkey being garrotted with cheese wire.


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