It's late Friday night in Cardiff and I'm listening to a bit of Handel on Radio 3 - specifically his fine oratorio L'Allegro, il Penseroso ed il Moderato, a very satisfying way to spend a cold, wet evening in Wales, I can assure you. And adding considerably to the satisfaction is the rather marvellous fact that my bag finally arrived at the hotel and I have shaved and am wearing reasonably civilised underwear.
In fact, I believe I can claim to have discovered something. It is almost worth losing your luggage in transit for the unadulterated joy of finding it again. Almost - but not quite.
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