Todays' little market was dreadfully small. I'm guessing that the stall-holders are in sun-soaked paradises on their holidays... though not the new butcher who has closed down. This sign was all I found when I went looking to buy dead animal; Chez Charlie continues to flourish though.
Here's an artichoke from Bobs garden which I thought quite beautiful -
Went to visit Tim and Yvonne who are in town and they were OUT.
Tango is in. Here he is, making off with the family fortune.
All is not as calm as it seems; expecting visitors tomorrow and getting ready for them, also going to the Alps on Sunday so preparing for that. Yesterday was 24 degrees and in the Alps it is 6. Need to find the thermal underwear again.
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