UH-OH…looks like I overdid the whisky last night or, should I say, this morning.
Still, everyone’s on good form and Margret knocks up a splendid breakfast.
We drink coffee and chat then Maggi and John get ready to go – but not before I twist John’s arm to let me set up his car’s fancy electronic system to work with his iPhone.
We tidy up and I clean out the smoker and catch up on the stuff I should’ve done first thing this morning then watch the end of the Wales v France rugby. Think I must’ve dozed off ‘cos the next thing I know the rugby’s over and Betty’s at the door…we forego coffee in favour of drink…