Image014 I keep saying I won’t do it, but I did. I caught the first flight to Amsterdam from Dublin – 6:10am, which means that I was up at 4am… hideous!

Still, figured I’d get a good night’s sleep and headed down to the bar for some sudoku and a quiet drink. I’d forgotten the power of the sudoku tho and it wasn’t long before there was a corny opening line… so I met the lovely Chris and we spent a few hours chatting and laughing. Good time, but it meant I only managed about 5 hours sleep so I was quite tired the next day.

Managed a little shopping while I was over (well, it would be so wrong not to…) and was back home in Dublin on Wednesday night in time to pack for London.

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