Having wandered up Mont Marot for coffee and succour from wonderful Louise, Norbert turned up (naturally, as he lives there) - with terrible tales of Ole-Bendik being carted off to hospital. Darting between showers and clutching encouraging flowers, I dropped in on O-B - and found him in irrepressible good spirits, already with friends and though tired and heavily drugged, doing fine. Another burst of the incipient pneumonia that caused him so much grief a few years back; NOT covid, which was of course suspect. He is much cared for and Nora is in attendance. All will be well.
Cleopatra keeping an eye on things too.
Maybe this endless rain will give us a break for the market tomorrow. See you there :)
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