Today we went up to South Bank and sat at Pain Quotidien. We sketched a bit and had lunch. Bear rang to say he was arriving at two thirty with Anne-Marie. Nibby and I bought some brownies from Konditor and Cook and made this mad cake surrounded by berries and topped with a daft thing which whirls around when you light it and plays faintly, which was quite amusing. After they left we attacked the garden with unseemly vigour, and it now looks uncharacteristically smart.
Nibby has given me some stuff for the psoriasis on my fingernails. It is a powerful smelling black ointment normally used for horses hooves. I shall try it and report back in due course. Hmmm....
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