My Stage is the World

Oh what a tangled web we weave, when first we practise to deceive

The Girls in the Photograph

Up at the crack of dawn (well, 7am) our first issue was with the toaster… Which was broken! So it was digestives for breakfast, but at least we had hot showers. Kujo arrived once more, but Adolf had also decided to accompany us. We set off, more awake this time and raring to go.

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