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    brrr (midtown east)…

    It’s five hours behind the UK, the sky is clear and air is dry and crisp as is the snow dusting the New York parks – yay! It’s also – predictably – very cold, but fortunately the erstwhile punters of Manhattan and the boroughs have rushed to my aid in providing warmth and comfort, not to mention proper tea (yay),…

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    brrr (scarborough)…

    After a nice relaxing week (with occasional interjections of activity, but thanks to my number being absent from my Adultwork profile and the tireless support of good old Call Blocker Pro, the numpty-calls have been reduced to an entirely manageable level) I am now properly settled into being forty one and ‘in my forties’ rather than just ‘forty’ (much duller)…

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    god rest ye, merry gentlemen…

    A very brief addendum having safely returned home on Saturday, after a fabulous week and lots of lovely new punting buddies made! Not to mention pies, gravlax, brownies, cheese and (yes) cake bought – after some kind soul knocked my £3.50 mulled wine out of my hand I wasn’t missing out – and finally, a very blue steak seen off…