Saturday and His Nibs birthday, so Monday is a public holiday. Hooray!
Patrick, Tom and Karl came over last night and we got rather tight out on the rear porch before falling asleep watching The Story of The Who (totally awesome). It was a great craic with good music and conversation. I had a couple of coffees with Patrick the next morning. It is so lovely out here in the sticks. Everyone who comes here falls in love with it. There is often a breeze which is very refreshing. We are so glad to have moved to the country.
So now we can relax for a few days. I got some movies to watch and to continue the quest for the sacred urn. I have just encountered a mirror image party of ourselves and, of course I must kill them.
Watching Peter Ustinov in Hot Millions with Maggie Smith which looks a hoot.
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