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    think pink!

    And it’s August already! July has flown past with a whoosh of theatre trips (unusual for me, although they would be less so if we had a few more flamenco festivals), blockbuster films and – finally – some cooler weather; lovely though having central air is, paying for it is not fun. The Cineworld Unlimited card has been doing some…

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    here comes the sun!

    And it’s back to the grind tomorrow after what should have been the final of the seemingly endless long weekends, the first of them consisting mostly of spreadsheet building, database caching and general faff with the website after it decided to fall on it’s arse for no particular reason. Thank you, website. Respite (of sorts) came in the form of…

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    small objects of desire…

    And the above is possibly the most exciting and desirable photograph I have ever posted online anywhere; I should point out that no tomatoes are kept on the premises overnight (or for any length of time beyond that which it takes me to eat them), just in case anybody was getting any ideas. The past few weeks have brought plenty…