Wednesday, February 02, 2011


To employ the initialisms beloved of ex-pats.  This makes any fireworks I've seen before look paltry, and I once lived in Blanes, Catalunya where they have a firework festival.  It seems that ordinary people go out and set off displays that would only be available to the city council back home.  And it's been non-stop since dusk.  The firecrackers in the street are seriously heavy duty, I wish there was some way to get them back home and impress our teddy bear neighbours come Guy Fawkes' night.