My weekend: sitting in the garden, Lebanese food, wandering around Primrose Hill/Camden, Fruitstock, and a dinner party with a flail.
Went to A's last night... not seen him in like forever. Putney is so chi-chi, it's fabulous. True to my request, A made a great meal of tuna and steamed vegetables, and we all admired his new furniture. Talk turned to C's trip to Iran a couple of years back, and how she bought A a flail, as a gift. He got it out of the cupboard (unused, he tells me), and has given it to me on temporary loan. It's on my dining room table right now. I'm thinking, it's going to be a talking point, right?
I hear there are a lot of flail shops in Iran.
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