I must be quick here… not much money for internetting at the moment… generally pretty poor for this next month or so.
Bea and Hamish, the collective Uncle Travelling Matts of the scene have escaped to England, hopefully to come back at some point. Will see.
Meanwhile, back at the Blind Eye, I’m on the verge of having girl trouble though with any luck this can be averted. Also it is very hot and one of my ears popped and won’t pop back. Also there is a slightly worrying growth in the number of mosquitos flying around my room at night. I’d think I was in a tropical climate, not in the ceska republicka.
I have nothing else to say.

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  1. rubysurprise says:

    i’m going to be an uncle travelling matt as soon as i stop being institutionalised. listen out for the door bell.

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