Actually its that nice young leather worker who makes those extraordinary steam-punk hats in the market, diversifying - found him wandering around our vide-grenier which was massively under advertised and neither well-attended nor packed with stalls. Thoroughly enjoyed it though. Claudine and I were allegedly sharing a table but she kept chasing me off to have a good time, so I did.
-some stall holders lit a fire and bar-b-q' d a picnic. It seemed they were waiting for the daughter to catch a fish. I may have got that wrong.
Saw Sheila and Ray, New Kelly, Anne, a handful of other friends... as I say, it was very quiet. Decorous, even.
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