Sunday, and in a continuing attempt to stay warm in February with no central heating, we headed off to the Ceramic Experience where Louis played in the ball pit and Holly worked on a Top Secret special project. Salad for dinner, our fingers are crossed we'll get a gas man tomorrow. I am inevitably put in mind of the Flanders and Swann song The Gas Man Cometh, and await the week ahead with some foreboding...
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