- A lazy morning puddling in a Hackney garden, with all the accoutrements of Sundays: coffee, papers, idle chatter, abandoned sudoku.
- A long and rambling walk with Miss Hartwell, resulting in weary limbs and pinkened skin.
- Summer - oh, summer.
- The implication of a bar of dove soap.
- Champagne and rollercoasters at midnight.
Sunday 24 May 2009
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