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Cyrille was moving flats yesterday (Sunday). I had to be there of course.

A good half-day, as there were enough of us to get his belongings out of the sixth floor former flat into his fourth floor new one (no lift, of course!) without too much hassle.

Here is Guillaume, arriving at the fourth and last floor of the new building. He's as old a friend of mine as Cyrille is, and was my other best man at my wedding. He's sporting one of Cyrille's military service hats. ;-)

In the evening, Julie and I visited friends she met during her stay at the clinic, back in September. A good time, but I was happy to be back home to sleep!

Start the week well, everyone!