Deliverance

There was a long walk along the riverbank with Mrs Smith, FatBoy and Slim.

There was the debacle of trying to get Mrs Smith's Mum into the bed she had been allocated at the hospital for her operation tomorrow.

There was the successful new business presentation at a time which coincided with the readjusted hospital drop off and led to the kids having to fend for themselves when they got home. A first but certainly not a last.

There was the gobsmackingly ace set up for a film that Mrs S has dreamt up.

But what I'll remember most of all about today is the moment when Duelling Banjos from Deliverance kicked in on the playlist at The Waterside.