"Geoff Ryman - Everywhere" - читать интересную книгу автора (Ryman Geoff)and kip with them. The Travellers go everywhere, so they sit around the fire
and tell about all sorts going on, not just in England but France and Italia. One girl, her Mum let her go with them for a whole summer. She went to Prague and saw all these Buddhist monks from Thailand. They were Travellers and all. Granddad used to tell the Travellers his stories too. When he was young he went to Mexico. India. The lot. You could in them days. He even went to Egypt, my Granddad. He used to tell the Travellers the same stories, over and over, but they never seemed to notice. Like, when he was in Egypt he tried to rent this boat to take him onto the Delta, and he couldnтАЩt figure why it was so expensive, and when he got on it, he found heтАЩd rented a car ferry all to himself by mistake. He had the whole thing to himself. The noise of the engines scared off the birds which was the only reason heтАЩd wanted the boat. So, Granddad was something of a Traveller himself. He went everywhere. ThereтАЩs all sorts to do around Blaydon. We got dolphins in the municipal swim-ming pool. We dug it ourselves, in the Haughs just down there by the river. ItтАЩs tidal, our river. Did you know? It had dolphins anyway, but our pool lured them in. They like the people and the facilities, like the video conferencing. My Dad and I help make the food. We grind up fish heads on a Saturday at Safeways. It smells rotten to me, but then IтАЩm not an aquatic mammal, am I? ThatтАЩs how we earned the readies to buy me my watch. You get everyone along grinding fish heads, everybody takes turns. Then you get to go to the swimming. Sick people get first crack at swimming with the dolphins. When Granddad was sick, heтАЩd take me with him. ThereтАЩd be all this steam coming off the water like in a vampire movie. The dolphins always knew who wasnтАЩt right, what was wrong with them. Mrs. Grathby had trouble with her joints, they always used to be gentle with her, just nudge her along with their noses like. But Granddad, there was one he called Liam. Liam always used to jump up and land real hard right next to him, splash him all over and Granddad would push him away, laughing like, you know? He loved Liam. They were pals. Have a major water-fight on all floors of the Grand Hotel in Newcastle. Hear that? It just keeps doing that until something takes your fancy. Hire Dad the giant bunny rabbit costume again and make him wear it. |
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