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Oh, there were beautiful girls.
And coffees in the sunshine
And breakfast on the terrace.
And flowers from the garden.
And dinners on Egyptian tent cloth.
And inspired conversation.
Yes, the Peacock Painters were at Peacock Pavilions!
So there was painting. But that's a tale for another day..................:-)
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