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Friends Robert and Helen gave me and 254 bags of Rowan's possessions down to Old Street at the weekend. Rowan had just got to her new flat hotfoot off the plane from JFK. The area is fantastic: a guitar shop, trendy bike cafe, sports centre, council Turkish Baths, everything all in walking distance (including Rowan's work which is 15 minutes walk away).
We went to Look Mum No Hands for lunch with Orla, Rowans flatmate who is another Yorkshire lass. Rowan and I then had a good walk around, and I got the train back.
Definitely a step up form the basement flat on St Pauls Road that I shared with Mark.