* I saw a really funky Synagogue and it just happened to be Rosh Hashana. Happy new year, Mum.
* I met a Scouser sculptor type in the hostel. Turned out to be a pagan, so I told him about my equinox exploits, in exchange for which, he told me about the time he officiated at a handfasting IN STONEHENGE at which Sting was a guest (!!!!!!). *blink*
* I didn’t make it to Radnost. Next time.
* I didn’t manage to find the glass espresso machine Dad was looking for.
* The communist museum is upstairs from a casino and next door to a McDonalds.
* Absinth gives you great dreams but I’m yet to actually write poetry while under the influence.