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Showing posts with label Father's Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Father's Day. Show all posts

Sunday, 19 June 2016

Totally Blown Away



Today’s dog show has been cancelled, so I have to stay in bed instead. MD copes with the disappointment just as well as I do.

Then we head over to visit L’s brother and parents, as it's Father Day. Her sister and her husband are there as well. We stay for cake and I’m also hustled upstairs to look at their new bathroom in a not so subtle hint.

Then we head to B&Q to look at bathroom for real but find their sales team quite incompetent. We abort discussions and I buy a saw instead. This isn't for taking revenge on them although it's tempting. Instead they decide they will visit us on Tuesday evening to sort things out.

Instead of the dog show I have booked a track session tonight, where I make the final of the Keirin before getting blown away in it.

Afterwards we go for a drink at the Horse and Jockey, then I have the usual Sunday curry but I take L to Subway for her tea first as she is now addicted to Subway salads.

(Sunday 19th June)

Monday, 25 June 2012

A Large Whip

Two things ache this morning. My head after one too many beers last night while watching the football and my legs after two trips over the Humber Bridge. The former soon abates, the later stays with me all day.

In the evening L is in Derby presenting her Dad with a giant walnut whip for Father's Day.


While I’m in the same sort of area for dog training. As I arrive ten minutes late, the only two people to turn up are leaving, thinking it was cancelled. I persuade them to stay but with only three of us, it's an intense but exhausting session for all, including Doggo who gets a few runs during the ever increasing breaks MD has to take to get his breath back.

(Monday 25th June)