Maggie turned up yesterday (looking good ) in time for the wettest market in an age. England is grey and she's been hoping for sunshine - missed our spring days of last week. And poor Phil, his first visit here and the market was a parody of its usual self - though still crowded and engaging, naturally :)
There has been a marathon drawing weekend in the MCJ, a 14 hour session divided over 4 days. All the Esperaza artists are knackered though our model is still coping. He cooked dinner, in fact, for Aileen, Ole-Bendik and me - this morning there seem to be a disproportionally large number of empty wine bottle lying about.
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