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There’s a whisper down the line at 11.39 when the night mail’s ready to departSaying Skimble, where is Skimble, has he gone to hunt the thimble? We must find him or the train can’t start Cats, was, as always fantastic…
Continue reading1. Firstly, happy birthday to my brother. 2. It’s a gorgeous, sunny day today; bright and warm and nice. Just the kind of day to have a nice bicycle ride into work. Well, that was the plan. I was near…
Continue readingTook the coach to London this evening – c/o of works social committee – to see Wicked. Arriving in the West End, we disembarked from the bus to find the Apollo Victoria very obvious, lit up in it’s irridescent green…
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