A Few Significant Things We Sometimes Remember
Oxford. Football. The River Thames. Loopy. Bass Guitar. Horspath. Cuddesdon. Knaphill. Aldershot. Surrey. Hampshire. Honda Pan European. Wiltshire. Teacher. Maths. Coventry City. 1987. Black Socks. Swindon Town. Oxford Brookes University. Bradon Forest School. Purton. Portsmouth. Emsworth. Southsea. Ford Escort. Cirencester. Rhonda the Honda. Cindy. Rafiki Tu. New College. Balliol. Nokia 8210. Palm Pilot Vx. The White Lion. The Queens Head. The Elm Tree. The Old Fire Station. Larry the Lada. Smash. Yamaha Fazer. Cricklade. Dazzler. Mrs Koutilieri. Mr Wilson's Wig. Star Wars. High Fidelity. Kim Wilde. Beatles. Alphaville. Concrete Blonde. Riding to Aberystwyth. The Weekend of the 5th to 8th June 1999. Jumpers for Goalposts on South Park. Littlemore. Knaphill Common. Ivydene. PGCE. Divinity Road. Magdalen Road. Cricket Road. Randolph Street. The Cowley Road Crawl. Howard Street. Glanville Road. Minchery Farm. St Mary's Road. Toby. 'Louise'. Leicester. Blunsdon House Hotel. Caledonian Canal. San Francisco. Subutteo. Justin. My Bedroom at North Wall. The Womb of my Teenage Years. The Car Accident of March 3rd 1990. Nantucket. Knaphill County Middle School. Melissa Liverton. Penny Twelftree. Lisa Young. Miss Hansaard. Mr Maggs. Mrs Harrison. The Cheltenham Boys. Reading. Wallingford. Lechlade. Castle Eaton. Canoes. New Jersey. Only Fools and Horses. Boiled Eggs and Warm Muffins on a Sunday Evening While Watching Last of the Summer Wine. The Summer of '83. Three and a half thousand miles. July 3rd 1983. Gipsy Lane. Jipsie Laine. Sitting cross-legged on The Plain. Lager. RFFL. GagBag. Chess with Grandpa. Kirsty III. Nose blowing. The smell of freshly cut grass. Grant came to visit me in hospital. The Donnington Arms Pub Quiz. Great Auntie Lena. Road Rash. Saving money. The Search for the Future Mrs Reeves. Toby punching a hole in my bedroom door. Doreen. Going to Damian's home at school lunchtime to watch Neighbours. Sitting on a deck chair in the middle of the garden in the early hours of the morning watching the full moon move across the sky. Redundancy. Leaving someone with so much shared. Hannibal Brooks. The Italian Job. Nik Kershaw. The Kids from Fame. Action Man. Harry Potter. The Nice Blokes Society. Sertraline. Hanging out the washing on Cuddesdon Hill. Dropping buttered toast on Dad's knee on the boat. Wrecklessness. Sadness. Standing in the shower thinking too much until the water runs cold. Marmite on toast. Mum's old slippers. The stick above the door. Table ten. Glastonbury 2000. Giovanni's on Magdalen Road. Christmas alone. Fishing on deck chairs by the river being kept warm by a little bonfire. Self-esteem. Puff 'n' Stuff. Cricklade Olympics in Mum and Dad's back garden. Daydreaming. Daydreaming. Daydreaming.