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In the afternoon we went to Bens' house and I didn't come home! The much dreamt-of sleepover finally happened although we didn't go to sleep until after 11 and were up again for 7am on Sunday. We tried out every one of Bens' toys and left the house looking like a bombsite. Bud and Jof celebrated their first full night without me by going to 4 different pubs and got the beer taxi home (GPS powered by Stella Cartography, ho ho). They even ate chips in a pub car park - classy as usual!
We shot each other in the head, played scalectrix, PS2, and had supper in his garden house which now comes complete with its own skylight. Ben has written a book (replete with pictures and complete with glossary) called "The life cycle of the hovercraft". I personally was looking forward to the second instar of the larval stage of the lesser spotted hovercraft but that section was devoted to the staircase. Sleepovers are by definition double-ended: the return leg is soon.
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