Somewhere over the Rainbow
The Sky is getting all Procul Harum. The warm ups are done and the parade – complete with bored dads on their mobiles is in full swing.
Now it’s almost time to get fleeced in a polite way by people you know. This is Didsbury. A day for waft-tailed dogs, home-cooked Indian food and damp shoes. For by this time tomorrow we shall once more own our playground.