Station

Spent the day mostly updating the gig list, sending emails, writing an album review and some other stuff and generally trying to hit the ground running next week.

Kylie and I strolled along the railway for a bit for an hour or so before it got dark and I left her to mind the house while I had a swift in the hotel. Discussion was heated as to whether oblong fried potatoes are chips or fries, or something else. I think it's just so we don't have to talk about Brexit.