This always starts off with me bellowing into the void. Therapy, if you like. It very quickly transforms into me posting photos of bizarre grafitti and links to news stories about squirrels. Don't say you weren't warned.

This feels rather like being at a railway station in another country and not being able to speak the language. Still, onwards and upwards!

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