Good Morning Guys and Girls - damp, grey, drizzling. It's 8.15 so why isn't Paul on his bike you ask? Damp, grey, drizzling he says. Binned riding for today and meeting a good friend for coffee. Not only is he not on his bike he is still in bed drinking coffee, a novel experience for a Sunday.
I shall be ordering our beef rib joint for Christmas from the farm shop this morning. Only going to be five this year - the smallest for 30+ years, it's going to be a strange day. Plan is to buy small quantities of special treats. We are often 10+ on the day.
Great day for No.2 son's birthday topped off with a fabulous 4-2 win for the Rovers. We were truly excellent and Tom was delighted, which after the diabolical display on Wednesday we all deserved.