Sunday, April 3

 
 
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Lapiankatu, 16:34

 
 

Spring has made a determined effort to arm-wrestle Winter to the ground. I look up and decide that it may just have won by a technical knockout.

The sky has turned a deep blue and the clouds have gone fluffy.

I start noticing the numbers on the licence plates of the cars as I pass them. This leads my mind back to the the idea of listening to tapes of people counting. I wonder whether people would buy albums of celebrity counting.

Would Felicity Kendall prove more popular than Mr T? Would some numbers prove more popular than others. I find myself imagining Hannah Fry saying ”one thousand and six”, and then my mind wanders.