King's Theatre

I imagined myself having much more time before the cinema to take photos and the sit (in Millennial fashion) with my laptop over a beer.  Just the normal rush in the end. 

I think I've said this before, but today was definitely the worst cycling conditions ever.  Coming up the hill against a strong wind from the south blowing manky sleet, with the roads in a state and rubbish everywhere.   Wet through. 

Some better news though.  The waterproof socks I got for Christmas were eventually remembered and are very cosy, the padlock lost in the snow has turned up and a bin lorry has been spotted at last.  

And I'm at the cinema.  And it's free.  Sort of free, if you exclude the £80 annual membership.