We had our departmental Christmas dinner last night, which I actually enjoyed more than I usually do. The food was pretty good, though the service was a bit ropey - especially when it came to providing cutlery; but never mind, a fun time was had by all.
I left work just after six, but the do was 7.00 for 7.30pm. I gave SJ a lift into town as her hubby was staying on with the car. As we were so early we wandered along the sea-front for half an hour. It was quite nice, there was hardly any wind and the temperature wasn't that bad, considering it was 6.30 on a December evening.
Earlier in the day I was having lunch with WT, the discussion inevitably turned to St Winifride's and he admitted that he often felt more depressed coming out than when he went in - just like me. Penparcau may be getting more refugees yet!
I was going to write something else, but inspiration got up and left the room. Maybe later.
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