June 25th, 2002


Off at last

What a morning. I think I managed to get all my stuff together -- there seems to be more than is quite reasonable, but there's no time to do a selective unpack. And I've not written down the phone numbers for card cancellation and things (or my travellers' cheque numbers). My train leaves in about forty minutes, so I guess I'd better quit this and head South.

Should anyone reading this be on for a beverage or two in London tonight, my mobile number is on my CV, and I'll be hitting Euston at about five (with a deadline of getting my stuff to a hostel in Waterloo of about seven).
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