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Tuesday 12th June 2007
     
Tonight my parents baby sat A****** whilst M**** and I went to Saumur for a meal. The good was generally good, except I made the mistake of ordering 'grilled herring' for my main course. When the thing arrived, it was just a whole herring that had been grilled - bones, guts, head and everything. I didn't like it. I find one's enjoyment of food is inversely proportionate to the amount of fiddling around you have to do with said food before it can safely be consumed. Oh, and my dessert was supposed to be cheese, but it also had a leaf of iceberg lettuce with a dollop of vanilla ice cream deposited onto it. Very odd. M**** enjoyed her food, though. Back home for Pictionary and more wine.
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