morning playmates.
Somewhat frazzled after a night full day out with Richard last night. We started with lunch and finished at the Bombay at around 9ish. Not totally sure of the time. After lunch we visited the Prince of Wales and Morning Star before nipping home to get Joe’s trumpet so that he could play at the open mike night in the West End Tap. Rich had driven to Lincoln but was (easily) persuaded to stay the night so that he could indulge in a glass of wine or two.
I am trying to get on with some work today but seem to be hampered by the fact that lots of folk are off on holiday. Ah well.
The fine weather continues. Cloudy but warm. We need to enjoy it whilst we can. Might give the hammock an airing. It’s perfect for an afternoon snooze in the shade. Tonight I’m bbqing again. Spit roast chicken and a few other bits and bobs.
Took Betty down for her MOT followed by Richard who gave me a lift home, fairplay.
wow wow wow just seen the lancaster, 2 spitfires and two typhoons fly over. Never tire of it. Never react quickly enough to get a good photo either and of course I am without a camera at the moment in any case.
Charlotte, who has been with us for over a week and came to Latitude, has gone home. We are always happy to have her:)
I’m going to spend the afternoon mostly listening to the second test against Pakistan at Old Trafford.
Borderline toothache again. Nothing that can be done I suspect other thank yanking it out. I’m not going to rush to do that.
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