Sorry; not dead

(you wish)

just sorting out the flat and with no internet connection. Currently at a cafe with 20 mins to spare before picking up Ricardo, who is incognito with a new identity since having his passport swiped on Tuesday.

We found a flat, innercity with a garden (but no shopping trolleys; we'll sort that out soon enough). It's a great place; turn of the century with 3 1/2 m high ceilings. We've got the first floor so it is essentially one big space with separate areas for b/room and kitchen. Like a big loft but without the climb up the stairs.

That's all for now, I'll take ome tile over the weekend to do a little ditty about our flat hunt, which was an education on the pace of life here, let me tell you (or don't, make's no difference, I will anyway).

Bomber out