We caught the 7.30 train from Nottingham to be in Notting Hill at 11.00 for Ibs Godson's 1st Communion. I knew the 1st hymn, from my chorister days, so sang with vigour and really quite enjoyed it until the whole Catholic service thing kicked in. We had to take Ibs outside as she nearly fainted, brought on by all the incense and standing - sitting - kneeling business.There was a party for Jean Charles in the afternoon at the Agbo's home in Hackney.
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