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Saturday was an AFP meet. This was fun. There was good curry.

Sunday I had an Ostridge Burger, Played Puerto Rico & Chrononauts against people.

Then I went home, involving being picked up from Maidstone because South Eastern Trains had cancelled my train home without telling anyone.

This week’s header is in no way Dorothea’s fault, and that’s the only clue you’re getting.

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