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Too darn hot.  Stayed inside and made a pissaladiere for supper, which tastes better than it sounds.  We sat outside and demolished it with a bottle of Montbazillac, once the neighbours had graciously retired from their pool.  Silhouetted skeins of Canada geese flew in V-formations overhead, harbingers of Autumn and the necessity for Jeyes Fluid jetwash to be vigorously applied to every drive and paving that they crap on.  Peter Scott never dwelt on that aspect.

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