Lucien Freud at the National Portrait Gallery

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I left before 6 am this morning and am well and truely guknackered. Also just when I thought all was going so well the frickin bank won't let me withdraw from a machine so no dinner for me until I arrive home at about 9:30. The phones battery has almost gone too, so I will have to charge up on the train after 6 if it dies. I now have an hour to waste in Paddington station.

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Just passed the sun going down over Newton Abbott racecourse. Bleddy ansome. I am glad to be a wescountry lad. I am also so snotty the constant drip of my nose on the bird on my tee shirt must be like water boarding. So consistent is the drip now it falls at enough velocity to. Trigger my phone's touch screen keyboard, and litter my posts with aberrant letters and bizarre punctuation.

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Totnes the organic bio eco friendly recycled yoghurt capital of the world. More hippies per square mile than Cartman's worst nightmare.

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As promised for those interested, my thoughts on the exhibition

Sprawling on a pin: Lucian Freud Portraits Wednesday 24 May 2012