Tim needed to check on the postering for The Weald of Kent at The Globe and Rainbow. I took my first drive in the car and was a shaking nervous wreck by the time we got there. Tim is not a good passenger. Alan was there to tell us stories about his tits and bees. If you would like to know more it is best to hear it first hand. I drank wine from Austrian Reidel glasses - quite the thing apparently.
The potatoes Boulanger that concerned Tim as to be overcooked were perfect when we eventually got home.
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