There was an Italian restaurant that just across the board everything was incredible. I had the most amazing earl grey panna cotta and my Mum had a truffle soup she still thinks about 20+ years after she had it.

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Finally back from the Easter Vigil, where we all prayed for those going through tribulation and facing persecution and basically I grew up in a family where the important bit of the message was love your neighbour. Trans folks are my neighbours, so why would I not love them?

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In response to Mum telling me some friend from *another country* telling her that a hotel nearby was full of “immigrants,” I pointed out that the only non-immigrant in a car of 3 people was me and had she considered there could be refugees?

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