So its the Year of the Pig for all things Chinese. The celebrations in Manchester yesterday were quite underwhelming although that might be because I didn’t stay for the fireworks. Still if I had wanted to flick the jaunty travelling type a coin or two I could have had a ride on the Haunted House. Not very oriental. Neither was the Greater Manchester Fire Department stand or the Hot Dog van. Never mind. The food, what there was of it, was okay.
We have run out of wood for the fire.