I was spared much of it this weekend by being back in Wales with two chums and their two sons, one almost 7 the other nearing 4. This experience has taught me to salute parents everywhere. We had a wonderful, often hilarious, time, but on return I was so tired that even if inclined I couldn't have stayed awake through the royal funeral.
Bristol airport was so terrible that I'm still exhausted. More later I guess.
Bristol airport was so terrible that I'm still exhausted. More later I guess.