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Pool and all of that stuff, including Ben smashing his forehead into the pool wall as he was racing me (not difficult) and then also getting a bloodied nose from a stray foot. No long term damage, and we changed to go to a piano concert round the corner, where I was reminded of how Chopin should be played (must get back to ractising soon).

A late night trip to the airport to get Mrs Pepperpot (see tomorrow). Missed a fab few reunion shots of well behaved team T shirted groups from Belfast and Liverpool. Lovely stuff.

Mrs P and I stayed up until 3am talking. Uh oh!