The first official Duthie Sunday lunch took place at the weekend with old friends and new. David and Andrew and Ruth and Pete came down from London and Laura, our lovely friend from Alfred Street, Sydney, here on holiday, was the surprise guest for the girls. The weather held long enough for us to eat out on the deck and it was brilliant to see old faces at our table I have dreamt about having there for many years. We ate trout followed by an incredibly moreish and highly calorific banana and Baileys bread and butter pudding washed down with Champagne. In other news, I gave in and finally limped off to the new medical centre around the corner. Diagnosis of soft tissue damage to my left leg, a course of anti-inflammatories and painkillers, a prediction of a 6-8 week full recovery and a total ban on running until then. So while I start researching yoga and pilates classes instead, I have to pull out of the 10k run in Brighton next month. Thanks to those who sponsored me, I'm finding out how to get the money back to you.
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