Friday night I spent around Greenies. A few drinks, dinner and playing with Tom. But I was tired from work to do too much exercise, so to speak. So When I dod get to bed it's lovely. Saturday not much is happening and then my brother calls to say he'd be intrested in going to Noah's Ark. Well there seemed to be time to get there and back before poker.
Now they were going through a move and if the original place was not hard enough to find then this will get you thinking. I went to there highly busy bike shop for some directions and all was reveiled!
Yep its about two miles away now. Due to the move there isn't much stock, but we are here only for the bargain bargins anyway. My brother decides on a pair of Burton Hail boots while i much around looking at the scenary outside.
They didn't have much in the line of snowboards mind!
I decide on a hat, not for snowboarding but for driving in my open top car!
I like the otherone better.
Could you imagine working here? In this beauty?
It's been built in a listed building!
There'll be no passer by customers at the moment though. If you don't know where it is, you don't know where it is!
Well if you saw where the shop was before you'd understand this is much better.
Ah the Burton Hail boots themselves! Well ten minutes before getting home from Stroud for the poker game I get a text......
Pokers off - one too many people have pulled out!!!! So we go out for a pint in the Possada followed by The Quandrant Lounge for two, or three, or four or five........
While Matt falls asleep Nack throws a pint around the table in slow motion. Its true. Time slows down and fluid is past around slowly and lots of it. Am I really that drunk. Of course not which means...
The fantastic Little Civic with its truley amaziong music followed by the emensuly pooh Big Civic (Blast Off). While mean time it looks like Norfs had a week on hard drugs!
It not looking good. Have you seen howNack is handling his beer???
Someone better stop him.
I wake at 6:30 still dressed on my bed with my contact lenses in. Now that doesn't happen often. I climb into bed until 2pm when I crash with my Itailain book in the garden. I feel bad, I never want to drink again, why oh why did I go to Blast Off and why did I have that keebab and chips!