Cambridge
Cambridge today. I’m sitting in Nero, drinking coffee, having just spent ten minutes rearranging the magazines in the newsagent next door so MacUser is on the top of three stacks. I’m reading a piece in the Sunday Times that feels remarkably familiar. For a moment I put it down to deja vu, then I realise there’s a far simpler explanation: I wrote it.
Of course, there’s no byline so nobody will know, but it’s a reprint of some freelance writing I did a couple of months ago, changed just enough to not quite match my original words. All above board, of course: it carries a picture of the cover of the magazine from which it’s been repurposed, but a vague surprise nonetheless.
Sitting there reading my own stuff felt a bit vain, so I folded it away and took out a guidebook to Eastern Europe, which is looking increasingly like this year’s summer trip destination. Starting out in Venice, if all goes well, and heading north, hopefully as far as Warsaw, time permitting. My only misgiving (and it is slight) is the state of the eastern European railways. The memory of the whole day spent trying to navigate the Czech network remains fresh (in spite of the fact it’s about five years ago now).
The trick is in finding the fastest routes. Ljubljana to Budapest looks like it should be quite easy, but it seems to be faster if you detour through Vienna, stop there a couple of nights and then carry on. It’s a bit of a zigzag route, but it should eventually end up in Warsaw, which would be a good starting point for the next leg of the trip some time in the future. Slowly, I’m working my way right around the continent. It’s just a shame I don’t have time to do it all in one go.
Other than that, it’s been a fairly relaxed weekend. Ended up double-booked last night, but after not going to one of the two things in favour of a night out with friends, who subsequently had a last minute change of mind, was left with space for a night of pasta and films, as it was too late to return to plan A by then. I think, in all honesty, it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing to spend some time kicking back and switching off.
Yesterday: much swimming. Today: none.
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