So, the night before the last full English breakfast for some time!!, and at the same time the conference hotel provides a harsh introduction to the inflated mark-up of fermented goods that is sure to greet us once we're settled.
As of the 25th, the apartment (North of Tapiola) is available, hopefully the University will soon sort out the paperwork so that we can get the keys, thankfully our landlord is very understanding.
In other news, saw Sir George Martin today, (you know, the guy behind the Beatles), looked very normal, probably prefers not to be at these type of events understandably.
I wait in eager anticipation of the breakfast, gonna hit it hard.
