Saturday 7 November 2015

This morning

I went through the fags and coffee in record time. I was bored with them, and wanted to get them over and done with. I was very distracted by something that sounded like a foghorn in the distance, which went on for at least an hour and was still sounding when I left home. There isn't any fog today, so I don't know what it was.
Yesterday a friend returned a book containing some Edith Piaf songs. I am glad to have them back, as I was beginning to wonder whether they had been lost. At the moment I'm trying to memorise a few songs so I can play them; Milord, L'Accordeaniste and La Goualante Du Pauvre Jean. They will be useful for the next time we have any French visitors.

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