This morning I felt slightly better and went over to the Accedamia to buy last weeks Hello. Phuphio was moaning on.... Carnevale... I hate it. All those noisy silly people. I agreed and we were laughing at the masks on the postcards he had for sale. Those that completly cover the face allowed people to flirt with anyone, either sex.
I left him muttering to himself and went off to have a cafe americano and read the gossip. On the bridge I met Alan so we went together. He ordered the coffees and two crema fritelle. They were delicious, he said these are the best thing about carnevale and I agreed.
It was then back to my apartment and I have sent the day cleaning, washing and ironing so I feel very pleased with myself.
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