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¦ dialling in from Jesus Mound ¦

I've taken my final walk up to Kitsch'n cafe, past the majestic spire of St George's, flufft white clouds skimming the blue sky. The sun is shining but there's a cool breeze. The air is rich with the scent of flowers in bloom, and blossom is everywhere, swirling in the breeze like snow flakes. Acorn road was quiet. The cafe was quiet. Coffee, bacon & croissant, then back home.

I've been paid for some freelance web design, and had a loan I made to somebody (in 2004) repaid in full. This has reinflated my funds somewhat. Very welcome.

So I'm back to Bristol tonight. Time to savour my final hours here. Working on Yellow Dawn on laptop in vast space of lounge, sunlight streaming through skylights and french doors; maybe a visit next door to use their steam-engine computer with broadband (I'm a broadband beggar); some Fury of D?; some Olsen-one-card with mum? Then back bags & leave house by 6pm, arrive airport before 7pm for an 8pm flight. Jo meets me at airport. Pick up my car and head home via The Swan.

Djr