We have been to dinner. That is, Paul Cornell, Kim Newman, Eugene Byrne, Maura McHugh and myself. We went to the restaurant across the road that I had spotted on my previous trip. The B movie posters in the windows have been replaced with pictures of giant robots. They are running a 2 for 1 promotion. We ate very well, and had win, and it cost 88 Euro for five of us. Bargain. Going back tomorrow.

If you are on Twitter you will have noticed that I had Duck Shepherd’s Pie for dinner. Thank you for all of the suggestions as to how one herds ducks. It took the restaurant a while to round them up, but it was worth the effort.

I’m now back in the hotel bar. It is now Saturday. The bar is packed and doing a roaring trade. I am, of course, only here because of the wifi access. The pint of wheat beer that Feorag recommended is only here to prevent me from being thrown out.

Meanwhile, I have email to answer.