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As a small treat to ourselves, we booked a hotel for last night after the gig. I think that a leisurely breakfast and subsequent return to Chorley were probably implied in that arrangement but then it turned out that I needed to take Dan to the orthodontist's, this morning, and so we had a slightly early dash instead.

Making our way from Motel One to Piccadilly, we passed the portals from which the trams emerge. I'm still excited by the trams. 

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Reading: "Dinner at the Homesick Restaurant" by Anne Tyler.