I continue the push towards base camp - but unfortunately the gods of deviation and digression are hot on my tale (sic).  So rather than ploughing a straight furrow we're off round the houses once again, talking sausages and what is the correct portion size for a man of 50 something, plus the restorative powers of coffee grounds used as fertiliser on the garden.

Not to mention a couple of syllables of The Hound of the Baskervilles by Arthur Conan Doyle featuring the nearly omniscient powers of Sherlock himself. Who knows - within the year we might have got to Devon.

The Slow Audiobook Movement - not dead, but sleeping.

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