So, Spain was lovely and hot and sunny, and a week away from everything else and now I've returned (well I did on Sunday night actually) and have oodles of stuff to do before the 17th, when I go up to Manchester. I'm afraid very few photos were taken in Spain (we weren't about to take a photo of the random Israeli who chatted up my sister, were we?) and all old-fashioned stylee, so none that are digital and I doubt many worth scanning either. If I had a scanner, that is.

Manchester in 10 days, which is rather scary but exciting at the same time. Still don't know if I have a single or double room in halls- hoping for a single, of course, but everyone hopes for one of them I think.