EGM

I was in Edinburgh this evening for a sports organisation's EGM - a client, so I was getting paid.

The HQ is in the area where I did most of my growing up. Although I pass close by regularly, I never go back (being the forward looking type) to the old haunts.

Tonight was an exception. Drove past the house we lived in for 13 years - and my parents were there for another 12 years after I escaped the nest. Then the church I was dragged into every Sunday until I was 16. The golf club I was a member of during my teens.

With a bit of time to spare before the meeting I went into this pub/restaurant. An old haunt for sure, although we usually went into the city centre as compared with staying local.