As I walked back down the hill (yes, it did feel like a mile on the way back - just not on the way there) it snowed. As I descended it became sleet and then drizzle. Waterproofs back on. Collected by Limey.
That eve we had marinated chicken with slightly undercooked roasted carrots, then went back to the Social Club.
Limey wanted to check how things had ended up the night before, and see how it was doing after the jubilee of the opening night. Gave me a chance to sit in the bar, which was packed stiff the night before.
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