It’s grey outside. Warm, thick air and heavy spring clouds lurking in the sky. Hedge next the front door has doubled in size thanks to the endless downpours. Keep meaning to trim it back but know I’ll get soaked doing it. The forecast should list this as ‘headache weather’. The perfect climate for this tape from Rabit — 11 tracks where the clouds never quite clear and even two spoonfuls of Calpol can’t quite shift the fever.
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