NOW THAT'S WHAT I CALL QUITE GOOD
A roast chicken dinner accompanied by a fine bottle of wine, eaten with friends in a North Yorkshire cottage in front of a real fire whilst watching the elements do battle outside is a great way to spend a Sunday afternoon. The journey home was hazardous but all in all the Family Backroads had a good day.
Felt lousy this morning though. The bug that's been shadowing me for three weeks has finally taken hold. Had to go into work though but, thankfully, my afternoon meeting was pulled so home I came. Tonight it's Alias, Lemsips and curling up with a good wife.