Drinking with Gwydion

A surprise phone call yesterday led to a visit to a bar with Dave Gwydion, visiting Oxford to buy books from Blackwell’s and do something or other in a library. Conversation revolved around the staples — you know, frogging, sex-bloggers and the 2002ers. And it brings the number of bloggers on my blogroll I’ve met in the non-virtual flesh to a surprising twenty-five or so, even though that’s never anything I’ve really made any kind of effort to do…

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