We expect to meet on the first Tuesday of each month from now on. If you are a curious person and fancy getting stretched, get in touch.
Below, a horse. It's the one that has taken up residence behind the house. Very handsome and wilful critter. You can tell its got attitude just by looking at it; maybe like the Debating Society.
Yesterday John and I did some motoring - first to Belpech to look at the remarkable entombment there - which was locked into its side chapel and unseeable properly. Then the custodian arrived to lock up for lunch. Sigh.
Nothing loathe we trolled onto Castelnaudry where lunch was very good - I had Poulet a la Indienne which meant chicken in cream with a hint of tumeric and curry powder. John braved pigs trotters for the first time in his life and approved. I shall draw a veil over pudding.
Drove on to coffee in dinky Mirepoix where the lady that ran our chosen cafe turned out to come from Newent in the Forest of Dean. Very droll -
Don't start me on Rozencranz and Guildenstern. I've written a paper on them and their relationship with Tycho Brahe.
How can you resist???
Bob gone to London, missing the beautiful weather, back Thursday, in time to say goodbye to his brother who leaves on Friday. Max is back then - and Claudinne arrives on the 1st. Book now.
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