Demolished
I have gone away for the weekend.
Not Ireland. Not football. But close...
When I arrived I was hungry - small, early breakfast and small, early lunch - so I was in Kapadokya seeking out dinner almost before they had the tables set.
As often happens in these situations, once I had the nosebag on all Blip thoughts were gone. But I did remember after I had demolished my Iskander kebab. It was great. So was the beer. Efes Draught, in a bottle.
The Extra gives a clue as to my location.
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