We're still simmering, having broiled ...and I didn't think I was out in the sun much yesterday! Good to meet Sal and drink her fine lemonade.   No Mudcatters came to give me the secret sign, so I don't know who else was there. Probably saw you, Fliss, because I'm sure we met most of the stewards at some time. I was the one with the purple guitar case over my shoulder, knocking people sideways.


Anne (Lister)