In the beginning, there was void, and it was without form. The Lord said 'Veronica, take a gopher and telnet outta here' and she did.

Millions of years past in the Blackest of Stars, and there grew a small band of people, determined to fill the interweb with their own brand of philosophy and Truth. The rest of the world caught up, new friendships were forged and the fellowship got split.

Time to rejoin.

One of the original weblogging types, with archives going back to *gasp* 98, is in town. And wishes to meet with those from the olden times, the times before we all spun to the wind, to bigger, better and brighter places than the dank outposts of the end of Empire.

Open invitation to all who read this, who have ever weblogged in, around, about or because of NI. Bring your friends, as I shall be inviting non-weblogging types, too.

Come one! Come all! If you think you can put up with the wit, verve and sheer speed at which we think, talk and joke.

Ever wondered what the strayest of toasts is like in real life?
Maybe you don't believe the beowulf really *is* that Byronically good-looking?
Need tips on clematis from Nelly herself?

Be there. Be in our sphere.

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