All I wanted to do was to look for a nice little b&b in Sheffield for the next weekend, but the Internet had other plans…

First we’ll stop over at the Sheffield Motor Inn. Next stop, Nowhere Else.
The Tasmanians sure do have a sense of humour where place names are concerned. Also, I’m not quite convinced that I should stay 17301 km from the Sheffield City Centre. Anyway, in a week’s time, going to Sheffield to present something at the Contemporary and Historical Archaeology in Theory conference.

See also: Sheffield, South Yorkshire vs Sheffield, Tasmania, Australia

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