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    and they’re up!

    After a lot of faff and fanfare, a couple of aborted attempts and even this last successful try almost coming to grief too upon the discovery that the phone-holding bit attached to my ancient tripod has had a fairly crucial component snapped off somewhere along the line, there are new pictures! As someone who loathes having a camera pointed anywhere…

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    time is an illusion, lunchtime doubly so…

    A change of pace! Admittedly a change from virtually motionless to merely leaden, but it’s progress nonetheless. After a full month languishing at home and with a fast-expiring return train ticket glaring at me (not to mention the threat of invalid contents insurance and an estimated electricity bill that made me glad I was still capable of a sharp intake…

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    touchdown in london town…

    I started this update on Monday from the 0834 to London Kings Cross after a weekend visit home, mostly to pick up more necessities and at least partly to remind myself that other parts of the country are available (and that includes my immediate vicinity in EC3, as I’d barely left it all week prior to Friday evening apart from…