The end of the bank holiday has come, and despite doing nothing I am knackered.
Yesterday we went to see Isobel and Tony for lunch. They make a great roast dinner, and my wife brings dessert, this time, as usual, bread and butter pudding and a lemon tart. It was great to catch up, and with Tony, that involved a discussion about Arsenal as well as a chat about politics. Sadly, he has changed party, and is now helping a rival party who he shares many views with. However there is no taint of antisemitism within it (I tried to reassure him that there it is not acceptable in Labour) and the party he has joined, and the membership of his new party is a welcoming one. He appears to still be more left wing than me but his new party aligns itself on some important views with him, such as Brexit.
Anyway we shared our disappointment over the Arsenal result. While it was a home game, due to it being a London derby, I knew it was a tough ask to expect three points. But after ManUre lost after a four goal thrashing we were hoping for much needed points in the fight to finish in the top four. I may have to get used to Arsenal playing in the Europa league again, or even not playing in Europe at all. But I was looking forwards to St Totteringham’s Day this year.
Today we went back to Brightlingsea to spend time looking over water, using a pedal boat with my daughter and playing throw and catch with my son. He was great and the practice has shown since last week. We did have an incident yesterday where he had refused to try, but he did show what he was capable of later. And when on our way home, we passed an ice cream van. The kids wanted ice cream, so we turned round to follow it. The only downside was that it appeared that we had lost it. but I took an educated guess as to where it might be, and we found it! The kids were very pleased at that. Obviously, the ice cream I ate was just to make sure that they did not feel that we were not sharing in the experience!
Anyway, I am tired. My wife and I have watched The Widow and am now laughing to Sara Pascoe. Good night all!
