Still shaking out the jet lag from between my ears, as I enjoy some time away visiting family here in Northeast England. The weather is predictably English, meaning you can get a decent workout trading sunglasses for an umbrella, and a sweater for a T-shirt every ten minutes or so.
As usual, the Beatles put it best:
Sitting in an English garden
Waiting fo…
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