It was a bit strange here the first day. The closest feeling I can relate it to is waking up on your best friends couch. You know you are very welcome here and no-one minds if you make some toast and watch some TV. There is, however, the vauge feeling that your friend is... sporting... in the other room with that girl he met last night.
The weather is wet and wonderful. The air is fresh and cool and I feel very alive. The Hammer is disturbed by the noise made by gulls here. When he points it out, so am I.
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