Satan’s Circus is back in town!
Went tonight. Loved it.
This funky little troupe tours all over Southeast England in Summer. Has done for more years than we’ve been here. We go when it reaches Rye, which is always late August. It pretty much heralds the end of Summer for us.
As the circus hardware has gotten scruffier, the acts have gotten better. It’s the opening up of Eastern Europe and the Far East, I think — they have powerful circus traditions and lots of people looking for work.
This year, the stars were a troupe of acrobats from China, and man did they earn their billing. They did, like, six different performances in between the other acts.
Adorable little monkeys. I really, really wanted to take them home as pets, but Uncle B said they eat too much.
Poor Uncle B. He’s having a shit time of it lately. This morning, he woke to find his laptop computer had fallen six inches off the foot-stool and his brand new hard drive seized up tighter’n a tick. Stone dead. That’s his second new one this month; the first was faulty. (Yeah. You remember how much fun it is to reload your operating system from scratch).
Don’t get me started about the exhaust system falling off the car.
In conclusion — SQUEEEE:
Have a good weekend, everyone! Hey, our friend Monotone the Elderish has started a blog. Go pester him for a while.