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Glasgow nights

1 o'clock, May 4, 2005

After some dithering I finally decided ¡al diablo, el sentido común!* and booked myself an extra couple of days in Glasgow. I should be arriving Thursday night and leaving Monday morning, via London, probably by train.


* That should probably be in Gaelic, but I don’t speak Gaelic. And I just like saying sentido común.

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