At 08:46 AM 5/6/00 +0100, Alan Bush wrote:
>"I knew it."
>But the sun is hot and the sea so calm it looks slippery and its only
>halfpast eight in the morning so I will go outside and stare towards "The
>land of the young." or whatever its called with Ruemy old eyes."
Squint those old eyes as you look and you'll probably see me waving.