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The tour ended in Torquay – they all stayed at the Fawlty Towers Hotel. The gig was in the equivalent of Butlins in a gigantic dance hall to some very old folk. In the last minutes of their last gig an elderly gent shouted disgusting and walked out. Brilliant!

I was feeling a whole lot better yesterday so I celebrated by eating lots and lots. I started with a two portion bowl of savoury mince washed down with a Magnum (the ice cream not champagne) then I hit Maria’s family recipe Easter Pizza, followed by another Magnum – an alternative flavour.

You are imagining an anorexic crust, a feather of rocket, a smear of Jamie’s fresh tomato sugo and a droplet of XXXXXXverginoil.

Nope.

It looks like this and we have two!

Last night I was up sitting on the sofa for four hours contemplating how appealing death was.

Today I shall have some more pie.

In the spirit of confusing my readers and more particularly Google I have relocated this site again.

The permanentish url for this blog will henceforth be https://www.gravityisahat.com

Google will take months to catch up – ha!