Big week, last week- opened an exhibition:
Talked gay stuff with Irish ambassador:
Board of Governors, Board of Councillors, Particle Physics workshop:
French ladies play harp and flute:
Dinners every night from Sunday to Friday.
Great plans to relaunch the boat stymied by the serious onset of the rainy season. It rains like crazy.
Actually this is wonderful as it gives me the excuse to generally vegetate most of the weekend. One thing I like at this time of year is the strange growths that er grow out of the palm bushes.
This is also the time of year to pay Road Tax. The bill comes in a pink envelope with happy, little cartoons all over it. What’s wrong with these people? Can’t they take taxation grudgingly like any normal society?