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Once again I get online to complain about not getting online enough. Half term was rather hectic, taking Betty the Boat down the Kennett and Avon from Bath, then up the Thames through Oxford. There's still no hot running water though there is, tantalizingly, now a shower cubicle. And sea shanties to drown out the sound of teenagers.
This month I've mostly been listening to Stan Rogers. I uploaded quite a few tracks for my Dad, they're over here if anyone else would like them.