Our parrots have nearly forgiven us for pushing off - Tango his usual winsome self but Rico, alas, stroppy -
Been catching up with the gossip which is slight - chief and tragic news is that Patrick who plays the banjo while selling bread in the market, has been robbed and lost his bango to the thieves who also took his flute. He lives in the hills somewhere - may the bad people have an attack of remorse and return them, please.
I hear; that Hilary is well, weller anyway, her kids are here for her birthday tomorrow: that O-B is in Morocco with his innamorata: that my dear god-daughter Holly had had pneumonia but is out of hospital and well.
And.... our lovely Canadian friends, Beth and Dylan and Iso and Chloe, are gone. They are continuing their travels, Barcelona, Morocco and then Columbia. Desperately sorry to say goodbye to them. Sure we will meet again.
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