Now four days since my arrival in UK. Sleeping better and cycle coming around.
UK seems familiar and unfamiliar at the samer time. All the places are instantly recognisable, but do not seem so real or “usual”. Obviously hard to put into words. Maybe as I have been away for last 2 years and effectively 3 years, it is not normal anymore.
London is a busy, bustling and dirty place. I soud like a bumpkin, but it does not appeal. This is not new I suppose but dates 7 years.
Anyway trying to enjoy self while awaiting movement of the bureaucracies to let me work.
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The passage of time in Wellington and elsewhere