The Gorse Fox has been reviewing documents and editing text all morning. The material is coming together quite well but still needs a broader review. He suspects that the coming week will be frantic. He’s managed to get an hotel for the week but it is in Kensington so it will be a tube journey each day rather than a pleasant stroll along the Thames like last week.
It looks like a fabulous day outside. It is a shame to be swamped in work and not able to enjoy it.
Tried several times to call Cousteau-cub but failed miserably.
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