Actually I keep expecting Bilbo Baggins to walk out of that dome house. It's got to feel safer than the ones we use as homes. I live in a tower block, albeit not particulary a tall one at twelve stories; when I was a little toddling Stimbo I lived in a taller block on the same estate, this time almost at the top, on the fifteenth floor. During even lightly windy days - and the estate acts as a wind funnel in the way it's laid out - the building would sway about like a Scotsman on a Saturday night. And we don't even get the sort of winds like you get over the water. My sympathies go out to everyone affected and I hope the casualty count is as low as possible - zero, for preference.
At the age of five, Skagra decided emphatically that God did not exist. This revelation tends to make most people in the universe who have it react in one of two ways - with relief or with despair. Only Skagra responded to it by thinking, 'Wait a second. That means there's a situation vacant.'
