Tim went ski-ing the mad fool. The thought still feels me with dread. I had a coffee in a new bar in Sixt with a view of the snow capped mountains. Not bad, not bad at all.
This afternoon I had a brief flash back to my office days.over thirty years ago. I was doing a bit of copy typing for Tim. This was after a beautiful walk, reading my book and a bit of painting so don't feel too sorry for me.
We met late afternoon and tried out the new bar, Nunabar. We hit it at a busy time. I was amused to watch the woman serving running. Not a good look. It made her seem manic. But then she probably was.
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