Sundays' market was pretty wet and subsequently short. Always feel cheated when that happens... but cheered up when John and Margaret Matthews came to dinner last night. Very selfishly didn't invite other friends but hugged them to myself - its been a while since we could talk together.(They got salad chevre chaud, roast potatoes, purple cabbage, mushrooms and a tart chevre et epinards from the 8a8, followed by an apple pie they had the sense to bring with them.)
When they left it was raining but today has brightened up, sunshine is flashing about the place.
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