Did pretty much as I said I'd do. Swimming in the river was delicious; so was steak and fresh garden vegetables dinner Kristen made us. Thing is, she got drunk on beer too early to be any damned much good playing music. Peeked in afterwards on Darlene, then on Patty: Everybody was tired, but euphoric that the weather hadn't quite got as hot as predicted. Still it was hot in the Palace when I got in just after curfew, took a cool shower, and fell asleep under the fan. Blessedly fresh this morning.
The View from the Quai Voltaire
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