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Naaaice and sunny. I wore my denim miniskirt and halter neck and some groovy sandals. I will have to do something with my legs, though, because they give me the droop, they are so pale. Rosie had some eye-catching shorts on; they had pictures of Viking helmets all over them. She said, “Sven had them specially printed in my honour. Groovy, aren’t they?”

I said, “That is one word for them.”

Rosie said, “Sven has got his first dj-ing job next weekend and I am going to be his groupie. You all have to come.”