and a jolly opening party was held at Luc sur Aude
and here are three beauties on the pull -
One of them, me actually, ended up after a verre
or two of blanquette in the garden of a large dutchman
with a bottle of blanquette which would have been
OK had not the two Johns arrived and more blanquette
been addressed, with Ians help.
And possibly that would have been OK if I hadn't
remembered the rhum trifle left over from Sundays
lunch. Disgusting.
Spent yesterday repenting at the Chateau des Ducs
de Joyeuses where I was signing books of my paintings
for queues of people, the invisible sort.
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