h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

The moon is wreathed in clouds.

The Italian across the way still hasn't understood that his bathroom window may be frosted, but at night, a shilouette shows...

I have to ask the question cos that is what I do but is your neighbour being italien anything to do with the silouette? maybe

He also tends to crawl around on the roof in his shorts in the summer... Well, he did, anyway, fixing the damage he caused when he had the bright idea to launch fireworks from his windows at the end of the World Cup

are italian sillouettes different to others?

He sounds better than tv.

Especially as I don't *have* a TV

Who needs it with that kind of entertainment.

Outside my kitchen window, I can see decorative twinkling fairy lights on the patio. Intricate wavery passementerie designs of the flowers and vines sway in the cool evening breeze casting their shadows upon the pools of light spreading across the damp flagstones. The scent of the last of the moonflower blossoms waft toward me through the open window. The familiar soft burbling sound of the creek beyond the darkness reminds me that I've got a load of supper dishes to put in the machine...

What's outside my window today. Oh yes I live in Manchester so that must be rain? Yes it is wet, soggifying rain. Shiny roof, shiny pavement and muddy field to take the dog in RAIN

The sun is trying to shine{sorry cookeicate}I think I,ll make a and look at the charlie 130 that keep flying over my house

Its a bright morning on a very quiet Christopher Columbus day. Screaming crazy mother is having a lie in and the smell of coffee is wafting though the building.

There are two construction workers on a ladder, using some kind of very noisy blowtorch to put a new layer of tar on the little roof over the entry of the pedicure salon - and I'm trying to study, it's less than 48 hours until my exam!

The rain turned into a gloriously sunny day, and made me feel sad that I had been unkind to Manchester. It is now dark and turning cold. But that is not Manchester's fault because it is doing it everywhere, I have made phone calls and checked.

Marple was wet, sunny, wet and then warm (oddly) It's now gone dark but the skittish cats keep turning the security lights on! Frogs in the garden, birds are asleep! (mainly)

And all is well with the world

Low tide, can't see the moon for clouds, the sparkly lights are, er, sparkling.

RF

Looking out of the front hall window, I can see the postman tucking into the freshly baked cookies and milk I gave him as he sits in his vehicle parked across the driveway bridge over the creek. The hazy sunshine gives the front lawn a matte green effect as if the colour was evenly sprayed on. Blue jays hop about near the newly tilled and mulched flowerbed to the side of the garage. They seem to be dragging out gigantic earthworms.
The sound of a neighbour's stereo booms out " Tell me something good!Tell me ... Tell me..." The deep bass rumbles are rattling the ceiling chandelier.

Well I am really unhappy to say that it rained again today, not the normal rain but thunderous stormy type rain.

Last night the neighbours had a row and when I looked out of the window the police were there so I didn't look out again in case they thought I was being nosey, I amn't but they were making such a din you couldn't help but hear every word.

this room has no windows but nothing is happening anyways since no one is home from school yet(i'm home thou)