last night was interminable. in fact the whole weekend felt flat, the curse of the bank holiday weekend strikes again. whereas most of the country looks forward to these, for us the foretell doom. everyone goes away and a busy restaurant on saturday is transformed into morgue. add to the general atmosphere two no shows (expletives deleted) and one cancellation and we have the slowest night on record since time-keeping began. it was hard.
so to get my own back, we're going, en famille, down west to enjoy a couple of days rest and recuperation. actually neither of the above because we'll be in a caravan. anyway, i enjoy a walk on the beach in a howling gale and if our luck this week is anything to go by, then my wish will be granted.
super duper
wayne
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