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maybe I’m still there…

And (theatrical wind swirling noises…), as the snows fall on the mountain views in my part of the ‘antipodes’ (an ode to my old friend JohnQ), I plunge head-long into the flickr pool that is the Tate’s exhibition of contemporary english photography… (said in my best, or is that worst? Scottish brogue…)

Or is it just some tongue-in-cheek friendly ‘catch up’ rivalry with my mate, Dave, who put me onto to it in the first place (said, in some hopelessly in-adequate, but well intentioned, east Irish lilt…)?

ooh, Life’s a Long Song…