Sunday is market day and always of interest- the rugger and the fair at Chalabre meant todays was on the intimate side rather than the usual scrum. Here is Ruth, a very old chum from London, staying with Adrian and Maggie- where we had a very good evening last night at their place in Roumanichoux. No idea how thats spelt. My spell check corrects to 'humanistic' which is sensitive of it:)
Ruth it was who remarked, on seeing the young faun, that she felt she'd gone through the wardrobe.
Also spotted; John and Margaret back for a fortnight, Ians sisters here for the weekend, and many friends in the cafes, enjoying the sun and each other.
Apero with Ians family afterwards. Lovely to meet them again and to clock the nephews, lovely young men.
Ruth it was who remarked, on seeing the young faun, that she felt she'd gone through the wardrobe.
Also spotted; John and Margaret back for a fortnight, Ians sisters here for the weekend, and many friends in the cafes, enjoying the sun and each other.
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