At 23.00 last night, just before we were going to bed, Jan said, "Have you done my plums?" Despite being tired and emotional after an impromptu evening at the Lloyds, I tried to elicit what nuggets of wisdom my beloved was talking about. After a few minutes of highly intellectual conversation, I eventually understood that my beloved wanted to know if I'd posted her picture of the plums that we picked the other day. Well, my beloved obergrupenfuhrer, here is the picture. And damn fine plums they look too.
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Kevin made up the four this morning, because Peter is still 'doing his stuff' in the Ardeche. After he had settled in, the second set went to a tiebreak. A good close set. And great fun.
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