Not Dark Yet

…is the title of one my favourite Bob Dylan songs. Would have loved toppled it yesterday but it clocks in at 6 minutes 30 seconds which makes it rather cumbersome. And it is slow and depressing but hey, Dylan does that wonderfully. I’ve been watching a live stream of TV pictures above the clouds which is great, with added sound from an engineer (?) telling us about his scotch egg adventures; a truly surreal experience.

And once all that is done, the movie show has Ken Brannagh live to talk about his new version of Cinderella, then the ARF shuffle takes us to another fine Friday afternoon/evening/weekend starts here show. We have selected by a mysterious and deeply mystical method, the year of requirement which is 1968. To the barricades! etc yawn Hello to the Ford Escort, Joseph and His Amazing Technicolour Dreamcoat, the Isle of White Festival and Dad’s Army. Some very fine tunes to be had here ladies and gentlemen of the blog...