Up until recently Paul's close companion was a dog called Sidney. Sadly he passed away and Paul buried him at the rear of the property. I took it upon myself to clean up his grave and mark it with some stones, as my job for the day. I think Paul was quite chuffed.
In the afternoon we relaxed before going into Brossac and having tea at a local club. Neil watched Paul and some other locals play poker while I drank wine. Neil got back eventually around midnight apparently, having enjoyed himself at one of his favourite pastimes. (Paul was to eventually get into the big competition in Paris I believe, having won the local one).
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