I got some old bubbles out that I have had since the children were young, and found that they still worked.
It was a mad moment - I'm getting ready for Glastonbury at the weekend, cooking and cleaning for hours a day and also playing "smily hostess" to our French visitor.
We eat too early for him - 6pm instead on 9pm - so he wasn't that hungry.
Oh well, at least he likes my cooking and eats everything. Makes cooking worthwhile, I think.
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