Definitely an otherworldly sense at lunch with Pete and Clare yesterday :) Toby, Leo, Raoul: Raul and Zoraida: Pete and Nel: Louis: me and Bob all fed by the patient and angelic Clare in the purest of airs. Divine afternoon.
Market hectic and packed.
Rounded off the day by supper at home of soup of pumpkin grown by Bob, with Annie and Pete, Raul and
Zoraida. I disgraced myself by abandoning everyone and going to bed before the evening ended, totally knackered.
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