tales from an ordinary world

1999-03-14

I'm on holiday here in Port Fairy. With my parents, what's more. It's like I'm 14 again. I had a bit over 3 weeks of leave to use up, so I figured that spending a week of it with my parents couldn't be too bad - you kinda get on with them a bit better when you're not living with them...

I went for a walk in the evening, to sober myself up after dinner, and there was this nice old church that looked like it was in the process of being rebuilt. Cool. Maybe it's just 'cause I'm a sentimental drunk, but if there'd been a collection box out by the road I've have dropped some money in.