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This year Roland and Bron spent a long weekend near Abergavenny with Rose, visiting the area where she grew up and staying with her friend. Roland hadn’t been there since he was a child and he thought it beautiful. They went to the Hay Festival of Literature and Roland particularly liked a guitarist called Teflon Monkey in one of the free events.
Otherwise Roland’s unstructured life continued in its usual way, reading, writing, playing guitar, being with Bron and friends, drinking, presumably taking drugs, and with bouts of paranoia and depression.
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