No need to be anxious ..... the blood was from a dead wild boar, a lump of which arrived, still warm yesterday afternoon. The hunting season has opened here and some of the spoils came our way. In the evening we had an apéritif dinatoire to mark Françoise's birthday which was the day before. Thérèse and Linde came too and as the predicated rain storm never arrived, we were able to sit out on the small terrace.
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