John Wick

I’d booked tickets for the first day of John Wick 4. It turned out to be a distraction from the awful news I’d heard earlier about P, which left me a bit numb.

So, me, Mrs S, Eve and Joe sat through nearly three hours of noisy mayhem while Ruby studied at home and probably revelled in the silence. As P was quite fond of noisy mayhem himself (especially of a musical variety) I hope he would have approved.