Front of House

I always find it strange when a familiar expression like 'front of house' occurs slightly out of context and is seen in a new light or context. It suddenly occurred to me as I made the most of a peaceful moment and tidied up a bit out front whilst the neighbours are away and there wasn't anyone in the holiday cottages next door and before the storm was due to kick in.

Afterwards I was to and fro doing bits and bobs and becoming increasingly immersed in the reading of La Belle Sauvage on the radio. Inspired ... consciousness, daemons ... parts of self ... epic journeys. All as Storm Brian swept in . Wonderful.