Friday and a day off. Some well earned rest you might think? but no. None of that. I'm off down to Torquay with the lads to play golf. Well actually, we're going for a quick game this afternoon, a few sherbert's this evening and a playing proper competition game of golf tomorrow morning. This will be followed by a few more sherbert's tomorrow evening and a trundle back up country on Sunday. At least that's the plan.
Who knows, we might be lucky enough to come back with a stick of rock or an I <3 Torquay tie. Wouldn't that be nice. However, to begin with we have to put up with S and his amazing dis-organisational skills. Meaning we're probably going to end up staying in Fawlty Towers. I hear they have a Spanish waiter and that you shouldn't mention the war. I mean, I did once, but I think I got away with it.
Ultimately, anything could happen in the next 24 hours.... Wish me luck - I'll need it.
Ultimately, anything could happen in the next 24 hours.... Wish me luck - I'll need it.
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