Do you remember that nightmare that you used to have as a kid - the one where you'd get home from school and find that your parents had moved and not told you where they'd gone? I toddled into town tonight for the martial arts class, only to find that they'd moved venues and the caretaker didn't know where they'd gone. Oh well.
Still, it wasn't a completely wasted journey. I met Rachel and we went for a coffee in one of the bars nearby. We were originally going to go in the Crucible bar, only to find out that they couldn't use their cappuccino machine whilst the performance was in progress. Still, it was all very cosmopolitan to sit outside on a surprisingly mild spring night.
Back home now, and the holiday weekend starts here!
1 comment:
Actually I never had that dream - but now, I have a feeling I will. Sounds like a good save to the evening.
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