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Saturday, April 22, 2006
Fluhffeh Buhnneh

"Make sure you take your brolly. It's an awful wet place," said my mum, queen of the optimists, when we told her we were going to Manchester.

Naturally it was warm and sunny the whole time, and the first rain we saw was upon leaving the station on arrival back in Glasgow.

Calexironandwine were fab, though the Manchester academy is a hot, hot place in which to be.

R is tickled with the Northern English accent - particularly around the Bolton area - and we had fun listeneing to the accents change as we travelled down and back again.

I had never been to Manchester before, but liked the little we saw a lot, and would happily go back. Many, many great record shops, amongst other things, and we had to keep our blinkers on to stop us from spending far far far too much money. Anyway, a fab little break, and one all too short.

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