A warmly welcoming invitation for pre-dinner drinks from a delightful neighbour of V&S ended up lasting five hours. We spoke about everything and I'm blown away by the restoration project she has embarked upon.
Temperature and humidity are perfect for fungus culture, so no real surprise to find that my bean casserole had grown a cloak of white fur while I was out.
No matter, I'm too hot to be hungry anyway.
Mystère is very grumbly, he's too hot and I think he thinks it's all my fault.