house visits

I went over to Chester today, to see charlotte. She’s well, as ever, as is her family. I think mark was surprised by the enormity of the hug with which we greeted each other but we were glad to see each other. I think I rather needed to go over there – I was going stir crazy,, sitting around the house, and anyway there were one or two things we needed to discuss. I love the fact that I can do such things, go visit my friends. To be honest the only reason I don’t visit my other friends too (not that the burrow isn’t welcoming enough) is that I don’t have their addresses, so if you want a weird, twentysomething cripple turning up on your doorstep, demanding food and alcamafrol, leave your addy in the comments box.

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