Back on home
territory; a book about Byzantine History and a Scandi-Noir novel. Read in the
Twixtmas lull, after having ditched the car into a river on Christmas Eve. I
didn't appreciate the extent of the flooding between Chobham and Windlesham; it
was dark and as I came over the bridge on Burnt Pollard Lane I went straight
into the halebourne, which has burst its banks. Waiting to hear about the
damage to the car. . .
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