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Okey Dokey. The Plough at some point on Sunday. Time, time. Errrmmm. Bearing in mind that the land of tea and crumpets has draconian licensing laws, adjusting for wind speed and altitude, that gives a time of....urrgghh. OK, we'll say 3, and try for lunch. Though we'll probably be encouraged to be early if people say they will be there and late if not.
As always, much depends on what time I wake up.
BTW, still kinda looking for Sunday night floorspace. A non-Barbelith option would make things complicated on the organisational front and that isn't really my strong suit. |
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