I’ve just stumbled in at 9.05 from a technical rehearsal that lasted for what seemed like the better part of a week. Prolonged exposure to the interior of the theatre has produced a sore arse, partial blindness & a stripped throat. So I’m letting a couple of other blogs do the work tonight.
First, courtesy of The King of Cologne, a fascinating collection of photographs taken by GIs serving mainly in Iraq. Not an abused prisoner in sight. Instead, a bunch of kids a long way from home with their minds on anything but international politics. Check out my namesake G.I. Jones. 14-years old, maybe?
And then a brief glossary of enormously useful words in various languages, lifted from Open Brackets.
9:48:43 PM 
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