This has been another strange day with chunks of time being consumed by trying to stabilize the Gorse Fox's email system which has been periodically locking up for the last 24 hours. He's had some very positive feedback on his "grilling" from last week - so he's fairly buoyant - but needs to look at a couple of areas before the next panel.
As he writes a coach is disgorging blue rinses at the front door of the hotel. The distant fragrance of embalming fluid is wafting through the open window.
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