The breathtaking Aoife, who I somehow failed to speak at all with, and was only have been briefly introduced to before being whisked away by pernicious Fortune. I left Scotland with a great pang of grief when informed that she had been there all along (something which, in all the rush, I somehow forgot) and therefore lost my chance to talk with.!
[Ed.—Yeah, yeah. He just likes talking to redheads. At least he has good taste…]
Also Zakalwe and daj, but who cares?