So Phil came out from London and it was good. Him and me river swimming with Rachel, a bonfire with Thad, diner food with Jessie, shootin’ beer cans, walking the fields. Can we write a novelty song in under a minute? Can we play one song on the car stereo 60 times in a row? The answer is a decisive YES. (Discoveries: 1. There’s a pear tree on our land and it’s fruiting like a mofucker. 2. English people don’t like grits but they’re solid with Texas toast. 3. You can’t shoot walnuts off a branch with an air rifle.) If summer’s ending I’m happy with the way we sent it off. Philip Jackson Moriarty Holmes is a champ. Hall of fame forever. Go watch the Joy Division film and see if you can spot him.
-Adam
PS. Here are some photos he took of the land…


