July 12. Tuesday. Work. It’s been very hot recently; slightly less so today. There are even a few drops of rain around lunchtime. I have some meetings and send some emails — the usual. Late afternoon I go to Endcliffe Park to speak to my manager for about five minutes and then meet a potential volunteer. I come home. The day is done. I sit around for a …
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