I have a really scarey picture of Olle-Bendik but decided against frighting people with it - he was doing that thing with his eyes and the onion rings, normal enough - but he was doing it diabolically.
Sherry and I arranged to meet the others at the Cafe du Pont afterwards. It was crowded with youff and unusable. Discovered that Margaret, Mike and Hilary had taken one look and gone home. When Aileen turned up it was without Olle-Bendick who, it seems, had been mislaid. Sherry and I came back to mine to listen to Their Satanic Majesties, yeah, whence we were eventually joined by O-B and Aileen. Aileen had found him locked into the Cafe at Fa, not even realising that he was lost. Drank some more and chattered art - lovely evening.
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