After the wolves on the train, Monday seemed to be a good day for gong nothing. And that's pretty much how it went. We got up late, ate lots and i suggested we watch a ' short, light and fluffy' film. I then suggested Amadeus, neither light nor fluffy and at three hours, I felt like I'd done a marathon by then end. After this ( and several loads of washing) it was cool enough to venture outside: ash soaked in the hot tub and I provided beer and lively( actually very dull) conversation until the noise of a parking car told us Callum had arrived after his epic drive from the UK. Looking surprisingly awake he'd even bought me a present. A spare free goodie bag from his ferry containing leaflets about Normandy ( 4
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