In These Stones Horizons Sing

i have never understood the point of these infernal contraptions. one can get along just as well without them, by my estimation. for one thing, the letters are all capitalised on the keyboard, but when you type them, they are not. to be fair, it is probably best that way. i would hate for it to appear as if i were shouting at people. no, that would not be a good start at all.

but cardiff is lovely this time of year, even if wales was quite clearly made by them. that's a capital them...but not adam's them. oh this is confusing with the rain and...more rain. nothing wrong with a bit of rain, i always say. i am not entirely sure i believe we were brought here by a rift in time and space...seems a lot of trouble to bring someone from london when they could just as easily take the train, but who am i to question ineffability? right. first order of business, i really do need to set up my shop again.

So, Angel, where's the ineffability in this?

Don't even try to tell me that He wanted us to get sucked into some rift in space and time that leads to Wales of all places.