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Saturday. A cool and slightly overcast morning. Vanessa’s working in Folkestone this weekend, picking up some extra sessions now that she’s in the school summer holidays. Milo’s off to London with friends — hanging out with his best mate Max, who now lives in Forest Hill. Apparently there’s talk of doing a ‘plunge-pool’ tomorrow, which sounds bloody stupid interesting. Dash is mostly playing games, while Gubs whittles contentedly and Raff’s off to Mass at his church in Canterbury. Everyone is doing their thing. Later we made a huge pot of curry and watched movies.

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