Proper Saturday

Our first Saturday with nothing planned for a while, not early anyway.

A lie in and breakfast at home before a quick run out to Baileys for coal, kindling and ‘Kernow Kurls’.

Clare then dropped me at Western Goya where I took up the last of my Christmas gifts, a pedicure. Playing with other people’s feet wouldn’t be my first career choice but I enjoyed it and found it strangely relaxing, so much so that I booked another for April.

An Exspressini coffee followed before the walk to the rugby club to watch England on the big screen. Joined by Joshua half a dozen pints helped ease the not unexpected English defeat to the Scots before home to await Clare’s arrival from her ‘Hen Night’ out.