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My new socks (see main blog for more random details). Writing a whole talk this morning in the most productive session of prep ever. Nay Dawson coming to play. Walking and talking on the seafront with big crashing waves, massive sky, vast clouds and sun acting as a highlighter pen across the world. Explaining my brain thought processes to a slightly confused boy. Poor boy. Calling Mum up to tell her about my socks. I shall become a sock evangelist. Oh yes.