Mr B with the hangover in the conservatory

After a relatively lazy morning we prepared a buffet of salmon and stuff for the visit of Ms A and Mr B, who came via separate routes; Ms A via the M25 and Mr B via yesterday's excess at a certain rugby match in Twickenham. Despite hangover we had good times and played Cluedo until Mr B decided to deliberately get himself out of the game with a false accusation so that he could sink back into his recovery programme with a cup of tea.

Back to work for three days tomorrow but it will be quiet and I certainly won't be getting up at 5.30am this week ...