Memories

While I tend not to use social media too much these days, it’s sometimes nice to login and be greeted with a memory. This one, five years ago in a pre-Christmas creperie outing, features three of my favourite people (and, incidentally three of my favourite blippers). So much has changed since then and I can’t actually remember a time when all four have us have been in the same room all together since, but I treasure all three of them.

Back home to Shrozzle today, the long journey made way more pleasurable with a ‘guess the name of the 90s song’ adapted from a Spotify playlist. Sometimes I wonder about my poor memory recall and whether it will lead to early onset something-or-other, but apparently my memory is in fine shape when it comes to knowing the title of an obscure 90s track from the opening chord.

I went for a stomp while Rob worked and then we went for a Chinese takeaway where Rob got overexcited by the menu and ordered enough food to likely feed him for the next three days.