I thought that, having had a quick monologue about getting down to Bristol, I might record some of what went on there.


Tracy very kindly picked Andrew and I up at the airport. Andrew (whose plane had arrived slightly earlier than mine) found time to a make a sign with my name on, to aid my welcome to Bristol. Such is his sense of humour.

We barreled over to Chris and Annelie’s house in Lockleaze, where we all had a bit of a catch-up. Then it was back to Tracy’s mum’s house for some shut-eye. Francis thought he’d climb into my bed, much in the spirit of recreating the old days.

It was very nice to see people again. We had a particularly busy day on Saturday, so I wonder if I might recount it tomorrow.

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