Our fibre optic broadband has gone down at work, so we now
back on the more traditional mouse running around a little wheel sort of
internet. My boss is just about to board a plane to Tenerife
as his phone rings with the good news, so good timing obviously. Of course if
he’d told anyone else how it all hangs together we wouldn’t have had to bother
him.
We venture to a different pub for our lunch, the VictoriaInn on Midland Road, where they
have all the gigs. The beer is decent, the food ok and probably
unsurprisingly they have the best piped music ever.
Tennis is off as the Tennis Centre is shut again due
to them hosting the British Wheelchair Open and the Senior Tennis GB Grass
Court Tournament. It’s great that they get to host all these tournaments but
you’d think they’d keep some courts open for the public because about the only
time you’re guaranteed to get a court is in the winter. Which isn’t great
obviously.
I have a puncture on the way home and an impressive five
people stop to help. I put this down to the pleasant summer weather as this never happens when it's raining or snowing. There’s one person in a van and four on bikes. One of the cyclists was
even a girl who asked if there was ‘anything I can do for you’ before probably
realising what she’d said could be misconstrued and quickly pedalled off again.
(Thursday 17th July)
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