London

I’ve seen things you people wouldn’t believe. Sunset over a Siberian lake. I rode horses through the countryside near Ulaanbaater. All those moments will be lost to the booze in time, like tears in rain. Time for a drink.

With apologies to Philip K. Dick, Ridley Scott and Sci-Fi fans everywhere.

Well my bag is checked through to Edinburgh, I have two hours to kill, my body thinks it four in the afternoon — but it’s barely breakfast time, I’m due back at work in just over twenty-four hours time. Expect another quick post when I get back home.

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