For those of you who didn't know, I'm currently in the land in which
tea is iced, lemonade is pink, biscuits are leavened and have butter spread in them, and
"route" sounds like an unfashionable military manouvre.
Yes, I'm back in the colonies. Though only for a week this time.
It dawns on me that I didn't write down many observations on the
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