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I've waited for this Easter week-end since last October to give me a jump start to the new season, before quietening down again before Whitsun. Yesterday I had a band of motor-bikers here from Normandy, although they only drank one glassful each, at the end of the night it turned out to have been the best day for takings this year so far. One grey spot; things got too much for my neighbour Laurent, again, he is a pain when he is like that and he slammed the door shut behind him. Unfortunately he came back just before closing time, so I closed the bar three-quarters of an hour early. Thankfully he works down in Concarneau so I don't see him dring the week.