Its Sunday, where does the time go? -And Bob is off to England for a week. Here he is scrapping the thick frost off the windsceen this morning. Due to persistent sunshine its all a lot better now.
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Abandoning him to his fate I went to lunch with Margo, Anne, Monique and Mairee - and Theophile, who has suddenly turned bashful (ish). Great to see them all, the creperie did us proud and softened the sadness of Bobs departure.
