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that was the week that was…
…a bit of an oddity, all things considered. Starting with a cancelled train at York on Monday morning (and a just-caught flight as a result) and culminating in a very welcome (if a little unexpected) return to the leafy highways and byways of my old stomping ground of Pimlico, it’s been, er, interesting. I’m absolutely knackered, that much I do…
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saturday night (& the rest) at the movies…
Almost two weeks (sorry) on, and with the memory of fourteen hour days in a cinema seat, breakfasting on pick and mix (not once but twice) and meeting fellow aficionados of the good* (Sleep Tight, Chained, Sinister, American Mary), the bad (Outpost 2, Under The Bed) and the so-bad-they’re fantastic (step forward Tulpa, which had the whole 1000+ strong audience…
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fright night(s) – at last!
And it’s goodbye to the Isle of Man! For now anyway, after a good lie in and a stroll on the beach for some fresh air after a fairly manic couple of days (although nothing resembling the onslaught from last time and just as well too, as it would be disappointing in the extreme to have forked out £160 for…