Friday, 17 August 2007

The weekend approaches and, over a Vanilla Chai, I muse about some of the commissions and the pleasure that they have brought to people. In particular I remember helping an overburdened woman with her large suitcase as she made her way to Waverley Station, and eliciting screams of delight on the delivery of a certain message. One young lady, on hearing about our service declared "It's like Christmas!", and so it almost is what with some of the weather we've been having! I take comfort in the fact that I can return to the security of our warm and toasty houseboat at the end of another busy day!

Fletcher the Butler

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