Monday 3 September 2012

Better late than.......

Cornwall.

I could tell you about all the little niggles, I had predicted them and there was many.
I could tell you about the rain, over 24 hours once, but no.
I'm going to tell you about the last 15 minutes.

Just before we arrived at the small local airport in New quay the Lady from Cornwall (LfC) pulled in to a lay by. She lit a cigarette and built up to telling me.
She has started looking for a new boyfriend, I told her she should go for it. Then she spelt out what it would mean. I put my stupid face on, a look I do well.

If, and only if she manages to get a new friend I would not be able to go down and see her.
'Why?'
Because a proper man would object.
'Well you can come and see me?'
'I could not do that, it would be amoral'

So I've been given the big heave ho. Lets move on, I'll miss it.

Back home.

It's always nice to get home, The plane was running late so I got home at 5ish and had a call from Golf Partner (G.P.).
'You fancy going into Town tonight?' We went, I got home a 3 in the morning.

On Sunday it was my first footy match. Newcastle v Aston Villa, we played crap. Lazy lazy boys. 1-1.

I then went singing till nearly midnight, I was knacked.

Up at 7 this morning to play golf, so I'm looking forward to having time to unpack and catch up with some tv on TEVO.

My rowdy friends.

Yesterday (Sunday) I went singing. The noisy friends arrived, bad news.
We are not a jukebox, but they insist on shouting 'Play some Gary Newman',.... 'Do you do Long and winding road'. It sounds like a reasonable request.
NO. How can you play a song that has a sixty piece orchestra and a piano as lead..... on guitar?

They were refused beer by about 8.30 and they left.

Not a lot of photo's but I post them soon.

Good night.

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