At the risk of sounding extremely mysoginistic, the weather in London
today feels like my other half on a Monday after a big weekend of
revelry...you simply dont know where you stand. One moment its
glorious sunshine with a gentle breeze on the side, major chords of
happiness echoing over the tweeting of happy birds....the next a wet
slap in the face of monsoon like proportions accompanied by dark
lashings of gusts and squalls, satanic dark minors (..."the devil's
chord" according to Bill Bailey:
http://www.muzu.tv/gb/sonisphereuk/bill-bailey-sonisphere-blog-music-vid...)
reverberating menacingly in the storm clouds above. Thankfully, the
music on todays show is not a series of unreasonable feminine peaks &
troughs... just a steady manly stream of sensible, measured
reasonable-ness. OK, I'm off back to my dog house now...
