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Today was our last in Dundee, before moving to London, so we were in a packing frenzy.

Luckily we discovered the magic of vacuum-packed bags.

Miquette called and we decided to have a break and go for a snack at Fast Eddie’s.

It's an American diner which has just opened opposite our flat. It’s typical that the only decent late-night cafe in the city opens the week before we leave. Miquette was wearing a monster hoodie, and it turned out that one of her friends from ages ago, Cat was working.

Miquette made me a vial necklace as a goodbye present. It has my name in it, a cat, a dolphin, chopsticks, slices of fruit and lots of stars. I love it and it’s soooooooo tiny.

We were getting rid of lots of things, so Miq got lucky, inheriting our bubble machine, smoke machine and pole dancer’s pole. She was very happy!