This weekend is Milly's fishing weekend, and we've all come down to Hampshire for it; Izzy, Zannie, Eliza, Jessie, Ed, Marcus, Hugo, Charlie, Kit and me.
This evening, after sitting in the sunshine with a glass of champagne, we had a lovely dinner with everyone, followed by the girls going next door and leaving the men to drink port and discuss manly things, and drink port. It was quite bizarre, a bit like being inside an episode of Downton Anbey or something, but I quite liked it, it meant we could talk about far more interesting things.
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