No more trips for at least thirteen days.
Twelve hours on the road, not quite non-stop, but close, and I'm back in my chair, decompressing from the road, and soon I'll emulate Johnson's "and so to bed".
A good trip: good to reconnect with friends from long ago, and some more recent: to talk mathematics with a bunch of people (and even with some who don't even like mathematics!)
But I'm very glad to be home now.
Yours, off to bed,
N.
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