Then put those faces back in the jar where they belong. It is a fun house. There will be many a fancy dress party in these walls. For a proper zombie you're looking at £100 worth of rum because of all the varieties involved. Although we would get many zombies out of them!

 

I unstitched it from Cardiff's patchwork night sky.

 

. Which is a good description! 3 incredibly abrasive guitars, 1 bass, 1 keyboard, 1 drum kit, 1 drum machine, and vocals all turned to maximum volume, and then the venue decided to amplify all of it to maximum rather than bother with sound levels. I've rarely seen a room empty so quickly! I of course stood right at the front for the whole set with a dedicated group of noise lovers and flailing madmen waving around bags of Class A drugs and shouting "LOUDER!" Not that you could hear them over the noise. I loved it! But then again I am hardcore. And deaf.

 

Wooo! Finally left El Paso then. You'll need to bring me some new sand. I probably won't see Potter till Monday, as that's when Helen is free, and she is in the University Harry Potter Society. She's a Hufflepuff. She's a particularly good finder. (Have you seen

?!)

 

Mobiliarquiche! Or we could play a broomstick borne game of Quichitch!