Guy Fawkes

5 November 2005 at 21:21 Leave a comment

My first Guy Fawkes night in the UK and boy does it put the Fourth of July to shame.

I am surrounded on all sides by the light-bursts and explosions of Firecrackers, with plenty of “star bursts” over head. Deep booms, bright bursts.

If you ever wanted to mount a revolution in England don’t try it on Guy Fawkes night. No one would even notice…


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