… because just as I hit post on the previous one, as if by magic, there was a knock at the door and this appeared: I’m not saying that the OUP team have implanted some sort of tracking device in my brain, to have their timing be this perfect, but …
Back down with a bump
Wow. I’m in the middle of writing a post about the whole Ockhams experience, and made the mistake of checking the Ockhams twitter feed to see if there were any photos that might jog my memory of a magical night. There’s a reason why I don’t like being photographed. https://twitter.com/theockhams/status/1524544725029916672/photo/1 For the record, I hadn’t …
I appear to be hallucinating
Did this really happen? No, seriously.
ensconced
en route
And we’re reading on a jet plane …
A Dark Feathered Art 