Six posters up on the bill boards. The Communist ladies have been joined by a couple sitting on a bench and a stern looking gentleman with five o'clock shadow. The other eight parties seem to be slow in getting geared up for the fight.
Outside the church the wrens have built a delicate nest . Closer examination shows it to have been woven out of PON hair.
An uninspiring collection of cakes at the baker. Mid-week pastry doldrums.
Bob is in fine form.
So is his sister although her hair's having trouble with the humidity.
Overnight the Polish builder left his trailer outside the Salle des Fetes. This morning it had gone. Some time during the night an opportunist saw the thing and drove off with it. He wonders if we'd seen or heard anything. ' Did you lock it ? ' I ask him. '' No " comes the reply.
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