Readers will be happy to hear that the Green Pea soup plot has now thickened considerably, although there is, as to be expected still a fair bit of stirring to be done. In the best (or worst) of the modern tradition, absolutely everything got consumed in the market. So, my apologies (a) for being a bad capitalist (b) as with my garden, for not having tended this blog more regularly..
Thankfully, the fog has now lifted. Aside from the impending, exciting return of Revolutionary PM Tea we have four other pieces of news, about (1) a brazen attempt from trusted local parties to steal the market right from under our very nose (2) an equally brazen theft of aforementioned koanic building design by the powers-that-be (3) a little story about a big camera and how, as with that delightful film about the rat who becomes a gourmet chef, the best ideas will often spring up in unlikeliest of places and lastly, (4) terrible red tape.
Verily, the less said about the first and last probably the better, for fear of upsetting fragile egos, not to mention using clubs where bridges of light may well suffice. So, instead, let's focus on the middle two, which are not unconnected and well worth recounting. Middles making the very best stories, and bridges, after all..
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