
Last night we had beer and oysters at Burt Teaches (or something like that), a kind of wooden bar shack. Neither Lesley nor I had eaten oysters before. They were delicious and we may go again tonight. Perhaps I won't have so many beers tonight and I may have the crabs legs.
Update: We did go and I had chicken salad and Stella to drink, I now feels much drunker than last night. Tut, tut. I'm failing in all my plans.


This is where we have sat most of the day and read or knitted.
Maybe tomorrow I shall get my arse into action and do some of the things I've been talking about – like hiring a bike and getting up early enough to take a swim before it gets too hot.

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