Day 1103
Managed to sleep well till about 9.30 (I think - there were no clocks in the room and I had to deduce it from
what was on the telly). Got to Stratford in good time but the coach was ½ hour late. I was anxious again on the coach but nothing happened, as usual.
Read
The Secret History by someone called 'Donna Tartt' (!) which T had insisted I borrow.
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