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Unfeasibly Attractive Girlfriend has bought me some ART. In fact, she’s bought me a sculpture. With the sole exception of my three-foot tall bust of William Shakespeare (said by some uncharitable souls to bear a striking resemblance to the comedian, Bill Bailey), I don’t have any other statue joy, so it’s doubly welcome. It’s the [...]

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On the weekends when I don’t have my children, and if I’m not bound for Madrid (where Unfeasibly Attractive Girlfriend) is temporarily based, I prefer to be busy (busy as in “bordering on the “Up phase of a manic-depressive” “), and so I have been looking at ways of doing something that I can devote [...]

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I’ve never had a long-distance relationship. At University, one early romance was nearly cut short by the (seemingly) insuperable barrier of a fifteen minute walk between my college and that of the woman who was the object of my hot and sleepless nineteen year-old passion. I tended to get round the problem by moving her [...]

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A couple of weeks ago, I went to Madrid with work – the first trip since the whole, sad divorce thing. I had been worried that it was going to be awful – and in some ways, it was (the reality of being away from everyone, and the fact that that will be a reality [...]

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Wednesday sees a big presentation to a big Client. However, in about one hour, I am off to Madrid (where we are holding the meeting, on the grounds that the agency there is a real-life, honest to God palace, and tends to silence people) to start writing the fucking thing. Frenchman Who Wants To Be [...]

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Saturday, 14th July 2007 I’m going to Madrid – and I’m very excited. Originally, I was going at the end of the week, but (given that these things always change and the fact that Impossibly Gallic Account Guy seems to think I am blessed with the gift of telepathy) this plan has changed more than [...]

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Saturday, 14th July 2007 Other than the inevitability of my being kidnapped and stabbed by the driver from the airport to the hotel a la “Bone Collector”, I have decided that I am going to be murdered (a second time) in Madrid. It is going to happen in a park, around 8.30pm, after I am [...]

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Madrid

Thursday, 19th July 2007 1. A beautiful city: a joy to walk through, largely because of the wide, tree-lined avenues that run between the cars. 2. The women: bit of a let-down. 3. Red trousers have also made it over here, but they are worn in the English way, by men over 50 with equally [...]

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