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12.13
Bredonborough.
On the street to acquire Minx-reading of the Sunday variety…
Morning reading I…
II...
… and editing of Larks’ sleevenotes for the Box Set.
17.55 Back door…
… but lunch inside, given abrupt shifts in the weather.
A Sunday afternoon gentling with the Minx, nowadays a rare event with the amount of stuff going on for both of us.
Our local pals, formerly of the haunted house across the Market Square, are about to visit. Early evening street I…
II...
21.25 A fun, relaxed evening, beginning outside, a walk down the garden I…
II...
III...
… then inside for supper.
Retiring to a WillyFred, in need of love, and the about-to-be-becoming recipient of various forms of such.
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