Mersea
Well here I am on the wrong side of 1am again. Tonight it was drinks and present-swapping with Trevor and Jon around at Graham and Roger’s. I’m still setting the alarm for early in the hope I’ll get into the swing of the whole getting-up lark before returning to work but I’m not convinced it’s going to work.
I’ll end up with jet lag without even flying anywhere.
2004 got off to a rainy start. Actually, to be honest it got off to a fairly sunny start, but by the time I went out in the car to test some cameras I’m reviewing in the new year sun the clouds had come over and blotted it all out. Ten minutes later it was drizzling. Ten minutes after that it was pouring down and I could barely see beyond the end of the bonnet.
I pretty much traced my steps from last night, looping around Colchester and then cutting down to see if the tide was low enough to get across to Mersea. It’s a good job it was as I was half way across the causeway to the island before I realised where I was.
It’s not the most inspiring place to be in the rain, though, and so I drove to the point and sat there looking across the water at the hulk of the nuclear power station. It was almost entirely lost, and all I could make out of it was a grey boxy blur on the other side of the rain. There seemed to be nobody about. It felt like I had the whole island to myself.
Grim, grim, grim. We could do with some sunshine. Spring feels like it is still a very long way off.
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January 2nd, 2004 at 10:33 am
You think rain is bad? At least you are not digging your car out from under half a metre thick blanket of crusty snow - that is downright depressing. I’d prefer the grimness of rain any day.
January 3rd, 2004 at 8:28 pm
I have sympathy with your feelings, though spring will be here before you know it. We have had plenty of snow to keep us busy up here in the North of England where it is colder for sure. Take me back to the sunshine that was Bournemouth gardens when we lived there.