Tremulous day

 Max hosted dinner last night; it was good and a lot of wine got assessed, in preparation for the Toques et Clochers. The Scottish Daves are in town as is Chris Cunningham and more friends are arriving soon.

Somewhat sombre this morning, not because of a hangover but because I'm about to go to the dentist. Fear has gripped my heart.
The memory of a lovely evening is comforting me.