Streaming

The Gorse Fox thinks that it's frustrating when hundreds of witty or significant thoughts have scudded across his consciousness throughout the day, but he hasn't had time to blog them. Then it comes time to blog and his mind is as empty as a that of a Labour politician.

One of the Silver Vixen's friends is in the throws of buying a restaurant. We were discussing over dinner the need for a meaningful name. "Get Stuffed" seemed inappropriate, "McDonald's" may send the wrong message (and her name isn't McDonald anyway).

The Gorse Fox asked where this establishment was... "Church Lane" replied the Silver Vixen.

He knows it well. Small village, nestling in the foot of the Downs. "Are they planning to open a fish restaurant?" he asked.

The answer was negative. Damn! Church Lane, the Downs and Fish... could've been "The Salmon on the Mount".