Life is suddenly moving quite quickly, which is a change after months of not moving at all. I've only got time for the condensed version, so here goes:
Day 1 at Baskerville Hall: spent the entire night searching for a very sneaky five year old who was secretly following me about.
Day 2: Spent most of the day looking for him again, out on the moor. Found him, fell asleep in a cave, got attacked by a gigantic hound covered in glow-in-the-dark paint. (The hound was painted, not us.)
Day 3: Helped DI Lestrade solve a serial killing case and rescue Mycroft from the killer.
I'll try to expand on this at some point in the future. Possibly far in the future.
PS: We're moving back to London. I haven't even unpacked yet.
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