Mr Frost

Working in Cambridge means I can walk to some meetings, like this morning. Cold but very bright it was lovely (there were a few folks in shorts!). On the way I bumped into Jason (Mr Frost) who with his wife Gemma and their children used to live down the road, in the house that is next to where we now live (confusing eh, remember we moved 100 yards 18 months ago). We don't see each other much so worked out when we had a free hour and agreed to meet for a pint. 2 hours later we were in the pub drinking proper beer, result.

Great to catch up, it would be even better if they still lived next door!

I finally got round to sorting out a few of my pictures from last night..

here


Big J