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Today we went on our first flipist walk since moving to Storvreta. A flipist walk is the kind you make armed with a die, and for every crossroads or fork you roll the die to see which way you should go (bearing in mind that you can't take a road that leads back to where you have already been.) It's good fun, and a good way to learn the layout of a place and get to spots you haven't seen before. There will be more flipist walks; soon, probably, if the weather stays nice.
We watched Whisky Galore this evening; it is a very funny film, and no worse for being watched whilst drinking whisky, either. Which means bedtime. Now. Labels: fun, personal
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