A lie-in until 05:30 followed by a crisp start to the day saw the Gorse Fox heading up to Worcester. Though travelling an hour later than usual, GF was surprised that the journey was only about 20 minutes longer than usual.
After a couple of days vacation a stupid amount of email had collected and it took most of the morning to clear. What was nice, however, was that he got an email from a close friend who he had lost track of a few years ago. He now lives in Norfolk (well someone has to!) and hence his apparent disappearance from the face of the map. (GF believes they have just got electricity in Norfolk, but stagecoaches have yet to be supplanted by cars as the main method of transport).
This evening GF is meant to be attending the farewell dinner for the Head Mistress. She will be moving on next month and invited GF and The Abbott and a number of her own staff to a "do" at the local Indian Restaurant.
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