This is where she lives. If you’re ever in Amsterdam and fancy pizza with feline company, this is the place…

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Seriously she was a very sweet cat and the pizza was bountiful and cheap. I think she was a lady cat, anyway, as she was quite petite. I didn’t find out her name. She was definintely on a quest for grub, anyway. That my vegetarian ways prevented her from snagging some extra ham didn’t seem to upset her too much. I think she did pretty well from the other patrons!

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… and welcome to the new gaff. Decoration’s a bit off still but hopefully the furniture’s all here. At the very least you can have a sit down. Can’t offer a cup of tea though. Kettle’s still boxed up. And the cable’s not been hooked up yet, so no telly. They’re coming in the week. Or so they say…

An object lesson in running a metaphor into the ground, there.

Anyway – new stuff’s here, older stuff being moved across from the old Blogger site as I type. By removal men. (Damn that stupid housemove metaphor! It just won’t DIE!!!!)

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