A hot weekend punctuated by surprising bursts and amounts of energetic activity! Bowling Saturday evening, swimming Sunday morning ... it's not normal. Wulf added bouts of trampolining and water sliding to the above, and was still running around at eight in the evening.
Coming back from Bristol through the suburbs I was amazed by the houses on the way, most with three or four cars in the drive. How are these people going to adjust to a car-free future? Are they going to meet the challenge, or will they wilt and go quietly crazy as all their presumptions melt like early autumn snow? And should anyone actually care?
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