Tuesday 24 July 2007

Time travel

Dave’s courageous revelation of yesteryear’s fashion prompted me to ascend the attic stairs, to rummage through my scrapbook files, whereupon I discovered a similarly telling record of what now seems to be “not a good look”.

I am the bearded one in the flared trousers. Well, at the time, I knew no better, nor, I suspect, did any of us.

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