Everyday I Write The Book

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Gaudi and cabin

Christmas themes in an above average garden centre offering.

Had lunch with an old colleague in Megan’s in Surbiton. Very good food and banter. Mr P and I have a shared love of art, politics, books and the absurd.

I went on a bus afterwards. I hardly ever take buses. Terrible experience. I felt nauseous by the time I got to meet up with TSM. Modern buses cut their engine and start up again at every stop. Doesn’t make for a smooth ride. Trains I’m fine with. Shanks’s pony is ok although I’m slower than I was. 

Power cut tonight. Only 2 mins for us, longer for others. Reminded me of 1974 for a moment. 

One week until Christmas Day. 

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