A week and a bit away from t'web and I'm beginning to get a little twitchy. It's a little weird though, being back for so little time and already the last year has taken on something of a dream like quality, almost as though it never really happened. There were a few things I was looking forward to (in addition to seeing friends and family): Bacon butties with brown sauce, mature cheddar cheese, a pint of bitter in the pub, frosty mornings (which I'm still looking forward to).
The house in Greetland is great, fine views south over the valley, Liz assures me that it's fantastically green (but with the colour blindness I'm afraid I see green as, well, green, it's never lush or fantastic or bright, I'm just happy when I can tell the difference between it and brown.

Hemos estado acá por una semana sin el internet (y lo extrañé). Es raro estar acá por poco tiempo sentir que el año pasado ya tiene un aspecto de un sueño (un buen sueño pero irreal en unas formas como no hubiera ocurrido). Tuve muchas ganas de algunas cosas en la vuelta acá. Un sandwich de panceta con salsa marron, queso fuerte, una pinta de la cerveza local, las mañanas heladas. La casita es excelente con vistas buenisimas al sur del valle verde. Liz me dice que es muy verde (por el daltonismo mío no puedo ver muchos tipos de verde, estoy contento ver la diferencia entre verde y marron).
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