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It is so much quieter now. As we walked Buster along the front for his night-time stroll just now, there were no gangs of small children terrorising the neighbourhood, no loud parties in full swing. In fact, hardly any noise at all. Perfect!

In other news, the padel season began again this morning. In ridiculous heat, we played four matches. I was rubbish, having forgotten everything I used to know, and felt 100 years old at the end of it. I expect it will come back with time.

Back to school tomorrow....