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Year View| Summary| Highlights| Month View| Sunday 14 July 2002 (Day View)
14.07.2002 – Sunday 14 July – National Day, France
- • I woke up about the same time Vince got back from work – I think nearly lunchtime.
Apparently 93 motorcycles had gone past this morning, and up Honeyflow drive. It is a really tough ride up there. A few rally cars also went by in the evening. I had a quiet day wandering around doing nothing. Wayne and Reannie came over in the evening and I got a life to their driveway with them when they left, and then walked from there to Joneses, arriving as dusk fell and having to walk straight back again. I try to go for a walk once a day. Sleep befell me sometime after a quarter past three.