Fathers Day

I was the last one up and came down to a full English cooked by Clare, messages from Sarah and Joshua, a card from Barry and a gift from Samantha.
Called ‘old fashioned’ I still prefer soap to shower gel and I received tea tree soap from Sam, a pleasure to look forward to.
We set off for a walk, stopping at Princess Pavilions for a coffee or two, before arriving at ‘Fuel’ for a Father’s Day Dinner.
I opted for deep fried whitebait and Clare calamari, neither of us are used to deep fried food and we both felt a little ‘queasy’ but nevertheless we enjoyed our meal.
Home to relax with a book and coffee before an early night - tired.