So now you know from the title, Dear Reader, what occurred today. Perhaps I need not write more. Perhaps I should not write more. But, Dear Reader, I will. Perhaps I will start with the end and end with the beginning... The Young Ones have just left Room 112 (my room) where they very kindly offered to help Alice and me finish off the duty free vodka and gin we bought in KL some 9 days ago. Slack work, Team. There are remnants, so the Young Ones are cordially invited back to whatever room I am allocated in Chichester tomorrow to continue their assistance in Tidying Up the duty free. What was said in Tidy Up remains in Tidy Up, and you, Dear Reader, should be grateful for this. As well as those whose reputations might be sullied by Tidy Up. Continuing our journey back in time, I will take you, Dear Reader, back to TGIF Guildford*. It stands for Thank God Its Friday. Except on their wall it says TGI FRiDAYS, with the plural marker. (Note to self: Turn off inner Grammar Pedant af...


Glad you're there safely xx
ReplyDeleteA refuge from rain must be very welcome. Sing praises through the spray! Love to all ❤️
ReplyDeleteThe journey part of travel is exhausting. Once you're a bit rested you will appreciate everything. Sing well.
DeleteHow I would love to have heard the Stanford in B flat!
ReplyDeleteI agree we should have Matins occasionally. St Jane’s King St have it most weeks.
Keep enjoying the ride - bless every one of you 🥰🙏🏻