Here Pete, Pam , Clare and the (absent) me have a farewell dinner at the remarkable T Rex... Pete and Clare back to Blighty tomorrow, Pam soon ish and me off to Collioure for a day or two.Captain H last heard of on the train under the Chanel.
It is raining here with that leaden air that shows no let-up - we may be doing good, scattering like this. More anon.
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