England is mine, it owes me a living

I love Morrissey, love him. This board was in the college garden that my friend works at. They have garden soundtracks with a song suggestion for the students to listen to each week. Good choice this week. That part of the day was fun, we visited her garden and picked flowers.

Before that I went to Strawberry Fair, which appears to be a gathering of all the drunk, shirtless-and-tattooed skinheads in Cambridge. It's sweet, they all bring their children and their drugs, and then they fight and fall over and let their kids get sunburnt. Classy.