L and the boys meet us off bus. The dogs were promised candlelit yoga tonight or at least sitting in the car while L and Daughter did it but it doesn't come off. Probably for the best. Naked flames and Daughter don’t tend to mix very well.
L has also tried a ‘trial’ run tonight on the dreadmill, I’m not sure it went too well.
In other news, Nottingham is having about its 100th attempt to get a Bierkeller off the ground, this one’s in Friar Lane. For anyone who might fancy a job, please note that there does appear to be a strict recruitment policy.
(Wednesday 1st March)