Jean-Louis had organised a Medieval fête to celebrate his 16th year as patron of the bar. There were spit roasted hams, troubadours, a fire eater, people in costume, the local banda, guitarists and lots of people having fun. We ate with Martine and a couple of friends of hers but Christian was not well. His stomach is more swollen than ever and there was no way that he could face the meal and contented himself with picking a few bits of my plate. Those of you who know him will realise from this simple fact that he's not himself at all.
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29°, sun and wind
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