Minneapolis, And Then Home...

And so, after getting up at an obscene hour, I arrived at Salt Lake City Airport in plenty of time for my flight to Minneapolis.  Flight was fairly uneventful; arrived to a message to "look for a small green car full of bears by door 6".  Lo, I arrived at the arrivals area, sat for a few minutes and a carful of bears did arrive, notably perkk, gotmoof and frozen_fool.  I'm having trouble with names right now.  Be nice.  Sushi in the Mall of America, with bearnight, followed by chilling with Miss Gwen and bikerbear, followed by a trip round the lush green suburbs of Minneapolis, on the way to avoiding Dick Cheney to get to the airport.  Flight back to Gatwick full to the rafters, but I did my best to sell Bradford-on-Avon to the American tourist in the seat next to me...

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And Finally, Cyril...

I'm pleading insanity.  That, and it's gotmoof's fault...!!!