Spent a morning taking pix in Watchet, a characterful little port, with a harbour, a quay, a statue of the ancient mariner (with his crossbow and albatross) and not much else. After a few days of overcast skies, the sun is out… and it’s supposed to stay this way for the cricket tomorrow. There’s live music playing non-stop in the West Somerset Hotel today, to raise money for famine relief, though to stay from noon to midnight you’d need to be a tone-deaf philanthropist.
Parked up in Taunton now, close to the County Ground, ready to stroll into the ground tomorrow morning… with my monocular, radio and ear-buds (not just to listen to the cricket commentary, but also to shut out the pop music: there’s only so much Katy Perry a man can take)…
The harbour at Watchet...
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