Flying things in dreams.

[whatho]

I don't know if I've ever dreamt about a flying machine of any description - 'planes, I mean, and helicopters and the like, and sometimes saucers with flashing lights - that's actually behaved properly and decently and stayed in the sky instead of crashing in a rude and hideous fireball. But I seem to have realised that in my dreams now. Last night there was this airship, and I said at once to my dreamalised neighbour 'This is not going to end happily'. And what do you know.

We have a great rhubarb crumble in the kitchen. It was made with wholemeal flour and demarara sugar. I recommend it most heartily.