Last nights Night Market - cooler, not so crowded - brilliant fun :) Here's Peter Dunn havin' a laff and Annettes best friends' husband: we were never actually introduced, but an extraordinarily interesting bloke. Made something of a faux pas on the way there - I was walking with an elderly neighbour and chatting in my impeccable French. When I said I was meeting my friends, she said all hers had gone, partir, so naturally I asked if they'd be back soon.
Turns out in context that means they are all dead.
Oh la.
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