Back at campsite. Sebastian is still digging (awfully dirty now) and refuses to speak to anyone. Munty Jack has brought us another little gift. A piece of green card with a picture of a tree stuck to it (Jemima thinks it is a White Cedar, Tarquin believes it is a Silver Pine). There is also a little note 'The sun is part of the key'. I place them on the shelf with the other 'gifts'.
We are still waiting for the influx of protesters into the camp...apparently 200 are on their way!! A little worried for them as there are no facilities on this site. (We have reserved some rooms in the hotel opposite so are able to use all the amenities there - good thinking Tarquin!)
An afternoon snack of Pig’s trotter stuffed with langoustine, celeriac purée, apple and girolles with a glass of Bâtard-Montrachet Grand Cru 2006 Domaine Leflaive does little to alleviate our concern over poor Sebastian. *sad but still hopeful face*
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