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And it's all over... very sad. Had a lovely weekend despite the best efforts of the British train services. (Two and a half hour journey to York took *drumroll* seven hours. Death is too good for these people.) Nice people and squeeing and... a BED... by tonight I will be back on site. With the bones. And um. No bed.

I'm trying to remember what's happened but my brain is fried. And I have to run now anyway - time to go home.

(I called Sedgeford home again. -_- Damn.)

But it's been great. Nice to meet those of you I hadn't met before, lovely to see those of you I already know again!