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Thursday, February 16, 2006

getting pictorial



If I have to thank the nice people at immigration for anything (and I'd really rather not), it's that the whole rigmarole forced me to take a day off last Friday, and found me wandering back from the station in a relaxed mode in the middle of gorgeous winter sunshine. I took the opportunity to get some photos of our new haunts. Unfortunately my camera suddenly ran out of memory after only a couple of pics from inside the house, and I was too tired and ignorant to try and do anything about it, so I went to bed instead.

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