A lovely weekend – after a very successful DIY pizza lunch with TJBR we all headed over to the Barbican to watch the matinee performance of Dick Whittington, which was good although I wasn’t too sure how much the Dame enjoyed herself. Back to base for tea and cake.
On Sunday, Phil’s mum and dad came round for a traditional Sunday roast – a nice excuse for a roast chicken with all the trimmings. Paul joined us as he was going to see In the Face of History – European Photographers in the 20th Century. Between the five of us (four meat-eaters) we managed to get through a couple of platefuls each and still had some remains for leftovers. A lovely day.