The shift of the coal

I was sat on the settee, staring into space, thinking of nothing really. The fire was crackling away. It had mesmerised me, reduced me to a state of medidative trance.

The coal shifted. I returned to a state of normality.…

The third law part 15 – the fireside chat

Sitting here by the fire listening so someone else’s choice of music. It’s ok. He has similar tastes to me. Bought some smokeless fuel from B&Q this morning. Some packaged “instant light” stuff. It’s not right. Coal should be delivered …