Escaping the construings, realities and delusions of election day with a hauntological jaunt to Dunwich, Suffolk
|The bookshop in Westleton|
All were taken with my iPhone 6+ and the Hipstamatic App. As always just click on a photo to enlarge it.
Naturally, back at home, at 10pm we turned on the radio to hear the exit poll result and, lo!, the roller coaster night began. Now, at 6pm the day after and having watched Theresa May's frankly bizarre and disturbing speech in front of No. 10 as she goes into coalition with the uniformly dreadful DUP, all I can say is that we are clearly entering a completely new realm of construings, realities and delusions. Meethinks it's time for a stiff gin and tonic and some pickled cockles bought yesterday in Dunwich . . .
|Construings, realities and delusions—a bookshelf in the bookshop|
|Instructions unique to this bookshop!|
|The setting for the day's walk|
|The last grave on the clifftop|
|Susanna and Graham walking back to Dunwich|