Thermoi

After lunch Arthur and I set off with baskets of food and thermoi.

I brewed coffee black as a dog, and made it growl and bark with cognac. I took the two big thermoi (?)^([sic]) and kenneled it safely[…]

[…]we select some high place upon which we can eat undisturbed, and we then proceed to lug hampers, cushions, rugs, sunshades, thermoi and two buckets of beer upon ice up a gradient that the Gadarene swine would have refused.