went to le gavroche today, a most satisfactory lunch with mr sternberg telling tales of spas and lithuania. i ate a lovely bit of veal and some commendably ripe cheeses, although i found labelling them a bit odd when the menu was written entirely in french. just like the damn clip it and not being able to find the line spacing and so on. purchased a new tarjei vesaas book as i couldn't be doing with going to hoxton and pleasently they have quite a few at foyles. looks like i might have missed a cracking day's cricket though.