Over the weekend, I had at least a dozen visitors to my diary who arrived through my Salamander entry of 6 May 2002 entitled "New apartments, turtle tanks and work" because they were using a search engine looking for key words "turtle tanks". I have no idea what gives here, but I strongly suspect that these people are leaving my diary without the information they seek. Either that, or I've somehow become part of somebody's Internet scavenger hunt.

It's been a strange weekend.