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It’s around the corner to the right, you’ll see it.
There is nothing like giving directions to strangers that makes you feel really at home. Â So far, I think I’ve been stopped about five times that I was able to point someone in the right direction. Â I’m home, yo. Â (Thanks, Mrs. 007, for so brilliantly reviving this old favorite.) Words of the Day: Sponge, Fairy…
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She wore her red shoes…
Word of the Day: Pudding In most cases, a dessert. Â Upon further research, I think almost everything is pudding. Â Or is a pudding. Â Or is gross sounding. In lighter news: I don’t know of much else in the world that makes this girl happier than having happy-in-their-tennis-shoes feet. It’s not always stylish and it is…
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Pancake Day!
Well, after four hours of traipsing all over this side of the city, we have a power strip and voltage adapter.  We do not have a mixer, cake pans, tennis shoes, or a USB handset for our Skype phone.  We did write down some information from a recruitment agency we passed.  We found some cool job postings…
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It’s Pretty Official
When you join the local library I think it’s official that you live in the area. Â And we do. Â Who are we, again? We picked up two movies to enjoy later, but while we were at the Barbican we wandered through a very interesting exhibit that seemed interactive–it was so complicated that I couldn’t tell…
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Uncommon
Word of the Day: Prawn Basically, shrimp. Today’s Most Missed Thing: my mixer  You know what’s strange?  The baking section in city grocery stores is very small, if it exists.  I wonder if people don’t have time, don’t have space, don’t have space to store the tools, don’t like cake, or generally get confused…
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Camping in the Big Wild City
Living in our cool new flat in London, which seems pretty modern and art deco in the photos, is not entirely unlike camping to a very spoiled southerner. Â Although we were really excited to have the big open ceiling in the living area and the cool little office space that closes off, I underestimated how…
