Carrot soup success (Rousse)

Our new butler was amazing. I’d only mentioned in passing the night before that I’d like my lunch at 06:30am the next day. At this precise time I awoke to finding him standing at the side of my bed, dressed in smart trousers, a blue shirt and tie, and proffering a bowl of home-made carrot soup.

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