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We caught the RER out to near Dampierre-en-Yvelines for the Shand Luncheon. The boys had snuck a few quite ales on board only to be totally outdone by the girlies - Champagne and classy plastic flutes. The other passengers thought it was all rather amusing and I enjoyed the role of pompous goon opening and dispensing the bubbles. Not a single drop was spilled.
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Things were much more sedate on the ride back into town. Kronnies were at hand, Boydo had a brief kip, and Ms Maryan had a bit of a glow on.
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