Saturday, 11 September 2010

My Place of Predeliction?

Somewhere in Mississippi, between Tupelo and Memphis?

Why not? It's in the middle of nowhere. Potts Camp! The beginnings of a song?

"There's a whole lotta people
Below the poverty line.
They do the Potts Camp Boogie
While they make moonshine.

It's the Potts Camp boogie,
The Potts Camp boogie
They do it all the time"

For a place of predeliction, I could have said Nissaki (Corfu), Vitsa, Paxos (Ostrias), Castle Cary, Maiden Castle, South Head and the Eastern Suburbs of Sydney (but not Potts Point!), or a dozen other places.



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