Number147

By Number147

Friday

After Hetty's walk, we walked into town to meet our old friends, Liz and Martin, for lunch. We've not seen them for ages. Three hours flew by.

We received a text from Sarah and Giuseppe saying they were in the White Bear so I left Clive with them after a quick catch up.

I marched home, jumped in my fiat and drove to Chippenham to meet Florence's train from Paddington.

Home to an evening on the sofa and cuddles with Hetty. 

Clive came in and fell asleep almost immediately.

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