Tuesday, March 18, 2008

There goes the neighbourhood

Broxbourne, a quiet little town a few minutes' train ride from me (or a few more minutes on the bike I bought there) has previously been known only as the birthplace of the fine composer Elizabeth Maconchy. But eek! It has become the new home of Mr Murdoch's empire of hatred! When the Current Bun moves next door, it's time to call for escape route.

1 comment:

Lucia said...

Broxbourne has bad memories for me. I got locked in someone's house when I was supposed to be one of 6 people singing in a concert. It's a long story.