funny, I took
me snap (below) yesterday in town, before I came home to catch up with the newspapers spilling out of my mailbox—
—wherein I found the referenced article and this image—
The point I was making was (again) that Invercargill must be alone in the universe in having City Fathers imaginative enough to send (at whose expense?) teams to China to seek out and purchase invisible Christmas decorations.
invisible, it must be noted. Apparently they are illuminated* … cute little (LED?) lights that I imagine are set to come on after dark … right when everyone with any sense is curled up at home with either a Spouse or cat in their laps watching something nostalgic on TV.
I say I imagine because by the time it gets dark this far south at this time of year I’m long back in my kennel, leaving Sodom and Gomorrah to those who can still indulge. Aaaaah, youth … entirely wasted on the young …
* I’m told …