Saturday, and Helen and I left Holly in the capable hands of Grandma and Grandad, and took Louis into London to meet up with friends and visit the Innocent Village Fete. We had a terrific sunny day and drank beer under shady trees and listened to bands and ate festival food under blistering sunshine. Louis was on top form, gurgling and chatting with anyone who paid him a moment's attention, and generally being a wee star. Again.
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