The Rushton family took us in last night to celebrate the passing of 2017 and to welcome the new year. As ever Rushton and Clare and Max and Frankie and Greg and Jo and Matt put on a wonderful show, being visually aware and big-time creative - oh, and foodies! Brilliant night and such a special feeling to have been involved with this family since, golly, probably 1968.
Not that I'm feeling my age this morning.
Actually I'm not feeling anything, I'm knackered.
In the afternoon we trotted up the mountains to see Pete and Clare who were having fun trying to re-establish their water supply - and succeeding, hurrah. And there we found ex-Esperazanaise Ali and Martin with their two grown-up sons, Saskia and Tormi... all extremely well with that tribe.
French TV this morning was full of highlights of Johnny's funeral...
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