installed two tables in the little park in Rue des Jardins, loaded
them with food and drink and asked everyone round.
I was late due to a meeting at the MJC, joy, but notably sober.
The rest were singing. Ferren had a go at that nice Lehrer song
about plagerism, Nickolai Ivanavich Lobachevsky, voy! and the
elements song ( I did the short Greek version, air, earth, water,
fire; quicker.) Phillippe and the chef from T-Rex did some
impressive Charles Aznavour and Mavis did what Mavis does.
We wish them a safe return, soon. They are doing a chunk of
Europe before returning to Indianapolis but hope to settle here
when the right house turns up.
Here is an unusual site for this blogger; dawn. Lily and I tried
to get our walk in before the hunt arrived - and just to be
extra safe we stuck to the mighty Aude, hoping this was
beyond their remit. Still heard shots: still feel guilty after
eating boar the other night.
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