Another bike ride on what appears to be a lovely spring morning in December. This weather is certainly odd.
L has a lunchtime ‘bloody’ fuddle tomorrow and Santa is coming too. Sounds like a class occasion. She could of course decline on the basis that it’s the Squash Club Annual Christmas Dinner this evening and she needs to save herself but she’s too polite to do so. Hope she saves a pork pie for me.
I actually win the final squash game of the year although not the match. Then it’s on to the always sparsely populated (although almost busy tonight) Jewel Restaurant which is just across the road from the Portland Centre where we play.
The Canapés and Bucks Fizz (or similar) are booked for 7.45. The following meal is ok but nothing spectacular.
(Thursday 17th December)