I was a real sadsack most of the day… my own fault. I’d stayed on at the pub last night and was suffering for it this morning. I didn’t have any motivation and basically lay about feeling sorry for myself most of the day. Funnily enough, the closer I got to the Barrier the better I felt. The drive to the airport with the windows right down helped… as did the bottle of V I skulled on the way! By the time I got off the plane I was feeling a million times better! What a magical place this is!!
Steve picked me up and drove me up to the bach… the first time I’ve been traveled over here without Tommy also being here!
I opened up and walked in… Phoooaarr! What is the pong?? I looked around…
Can you see my welcoming committee?
On the bench to the left??
Take a closer look…
That’s the last time we’re leaving the trap set when we’re not here!! Just as well I got rat bait to lay this trip!
So, I got that cleaned up, hooked the fridge up to the gas bottle and set it running and have been kicking back enjoying the peace and quiet.
Now I’m off down to the Club for dinner and a movie… and given my improved state of health… probably a beer.