It was quite a nice day, combining a "family day out" with a visit to El Presidente, Mick......
I had a toy of Mick's to drop off for him, as I didn't want to be leaving it in the car at Silverstone to deliver on my shortened Bash visits. So, when I knew I'd be having today off, I suggested to 'er indoors that I deliver said toy to Mick and maybe take the bin lids to Twycross Zoo. She suggested a visit to Dove Dale in Derbyshire instead, so that was do-able on the way back from Mick's. We also had a grand gremlin to drop off with its mother.
Anyway, unfortunately, this wasn't going to include a visit to our Hallowed Hollow, as Mick was working flat out getting a boat readied at a marina near Nuneaton.
Mick....lovely to see you again matey.
And your work on that boat looks awesome!
That marina is in a lovely setting, and I'd have loved to have enjoyed a nice ice cream in the sun in that lovely setting. As Sarah explained to me, though, it would hardly have been a relaxing, enjoyable event, as the Grizzly Grand Gremlin was ever so prickly, squealing like the mad, demented, snotty nosed little shit that he is.
So, off we headed for Derbyshire.
But, as I say, it was fantastic to see The Boingermeister and I waved and blew kisses towards The Hollow as I drove by on the 444.
Bloody hell, I've just noticed that it's after midnight. It's Saturday!!!
. A week to go, peeps; will have to go and knock another sleep off the counter thingy soon once Bremby's had her late walk.
BOING!!