Elephants never forget

My little bedroom herd, reminder of Ian. They’re Burmese - most I bought on a Myanmar cycle tour in 2016 - but the dark one was his dad’s who was there briefly during WW2. Otherwise today a fun group bike ride enlivened by a rainstorm that extended our coffee break. Apt in view of the IPCC climate report out today, the stuff I studied at UEA in the 1970’s is coming to pass nearly 50 years on.