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The Minx took the train back to Salford this afternoon, and Abi and her friend, Rach, went off to Coniston to camp, which left Dan and me to our own devices.

We opted to walk into Kirkby, going down by the river, and then back up into town, where we ate at The Royal Hotel, had a couple of beers, and chewed the fat. It was really lovely to have a bit more time, just the two of us, before he heads back to London.