Oh, I haven't told you about Australia yet, have I? I'd better get on with it before the memories fade away.
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I'm only working for two days this week. It's Glorious.

Friday I got up fairly late and made my leisurely way to Stansted for 2pm. When I got there I was confronted with about 20 relatives, all on the same flight as me. Most of the women were swooning over the prescence of Diarmuid Gavin on our flight, so I mocked them for most of the journey ( Read more... )

Crikey, I seem to not have much spare time at the moment ( Read more... )

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I have to get up in... 10 hours. Then we're getting in a car that'll take us to Norway (via an airport, naturally). I'm very much looking forward to it, though I'm worried that the punishing schedule will take its toll on some of the feebler members of our party - the weak ones who think that sleep is a requirement rather than an indulgence ( Read more... )

We're off to Norway at the weekend and I'm being useless. I'm yet to sort out any money to take, or establish quite how we're getting to the airport. I am however confident things will resolve themselves in the next few days ( Read more... )

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