Stephen Fry

Two and a half hours of Greek mythology zipped by in the presence of Stephen Fry. One person, sat in a comfy chair, chatting about Greek Gods. Shouldn’t work but it did.

Mrs Smith was also in town with her pal swapping stories before she bought lunch for Eve.

After Stephen Fry I accompanied Frederick to the whisky shop - I know, what a sacrifice. I was even encouraged to sample a few.

Then, it was home in time to watch the second half of Liverpool beating Arsenal. After which, Joe headed off for another party.

Pretty perfect day.