Tuesday was the day before lent and as ever we religiously prepare by eating the last of the eggs, flour and milk in the house, ready for the 40 days fast.
Thérese is staying and she knew how to make pancakes. And toss them.
And today we changed our mind and went back to eating and drinking as ever. Just not sinned sufficiently to atone for.
Suffered in other ways; Quillan market with Kat, dreadful: le Parchement, ooh ghastly: coffee with the returned Pete and Annie, quelle suffering: then the planting of potatoes which really was quite hard in the hot sunshine, having to talk to the friends who passed my potaoebed of pain. Dinner dosn't bear mentioning nor the evenings entertainment, where will it end? Woe woe and etc. Alas. Lets hope tomorrow will be easier on the agony.
Ahem.
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