Tuesday, August 31, 2004

It’s a cool clear crisp morning in the city. The kind of morning that wakens you up. There’s not a cloud in a pristine bright blue sky. At last with what summer we’ve had practically over I get to take two weeks holidays. Next week and the week after I’ll be free. I’ve no concrete plans, though a week sleeping on D’s floor in Madrid might be on the cards. Other than that all is quiet right now.

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