Hello.

The exam period is upon us in Bristol, and there is little to report other than that the weather is getting better, I'm making plans for the summer and next year, and my head is filled with Boccaccio and not much else.

This time last year of course was considerably more fun. Eating panini, crescentine, mmm, reading, playing music, going out in the evening... Ahhh, well only a couple more weeks and I'll be free and probably wondering what to do with myself.

Did Lucio make it over to Australia? Who knows? I don't even know if anyone reads this anymore, so this is essentially a transcription of my thoughts. It probably reads like it.

May the force be with you.