New chums
Sunday.Glenn and I went to Wetherspoon's for lunch.
It was very good.
They do a choice of roast meats or a nut roast plus a drink for $5.99.
Glenn and I both had the nut roast, I had a white wine & soda and he had diet coke. Really good deal for £5.99 I think.
You can have beer too if you want.
It was delish.
I didn't go out in the evening but did wrap myself in a duvet to watch the telly.
Tom (one of Donna's cats) kept me company. I love cuddling up with a kitty or a dog.
Today, Monday, I bimbled around town for a bit.
Witnessed the most almighty row between two sets of .......I hesitate to use the expression but know of no other that is so apt.............scumbags.
Men and women, they were hurling abuse at each other outside of Iceland.
Quite a crowd gathered whilst they threatened each other ...."stone dead" was a favourite expression.......postured, waved a catapult and shrieked.
I was half expecting the crowd to burst into a chorus of "Jerry, Jerry, Jerry."
It went on for ages and people were waiting for the police to arrive but they never did.
In the end it broke up but I kept bumping into one set of ...."you know whats"....around the town and they were still crowing about who whooped who.
This evening Glenn collected me and we set off for Folkestone.
A trip to meet some new friends.
Steve had told me last year about the new woman in his life who had stolen his heart.
In fact, he had spoken of nothing else. He had found his soulmate.
I was anxious to meet this wonderful lady.
They had also adopted two little dogs. I had read about one they had before that had sadly passed away.
Well, we met Steve's ladyfriend and the two little dogs.
They are all lovely.
Steve certainly does seem to have found his soulmate and I am so pleased for them both.
The little dogs were a joy.
Richie has one eye, a wart, legs that seem to be a law unto themselves and is lacking in another department that I won't mention. He is a little love. Barking and wagging his tail at the same time.
Ronni is a little Yorkie who they only got yesterday. You would never know it. She seems so comfortable not only in her new home but with her new mummsy and daddsy.
Tomorrow I am hoping to visit Dover Castle. It turns out that Steve is a mine of information on Dover Castle and he made it sound very exciting.
Funny how I have never been.
1 Comments:
There isn't much Steve doesn't know about Dover Castle - he used to regale us with his (useful /smirk) knowledge years and years ago.
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