Having had an enjoyable Saturday which included an unexpected "free pass" from the domestic authority to watch the rugby in the pub, the following day I was looking forward to our planned Sunday Lunch out. The sun was shining so it would've been rude not to enhance a good weekend with a drive out in the car. As is so often the case however, family life dictated a change. The in laws were now coming to us.
This meant that I had to visit that most glamorous of locations...Tesco. Which, as it is near the local "Waste Transfer Station" (read rubbish tip) meant that I could take our old TV which had spectacularly expired three days previously. So, instead of a nice country restaurant, the destination was now the supermarket and the tip.
As I had been looking forward to the first drive out I the car since before Christmas, after the briefest of consultations with myself, the "Sod it - take the Jensen" motion was unanimously carried.
I made the hassle of moving two cars out of the way of the garage worth it by taking the scenic route and thoroughly enjoyed it - was kinda fun getting odd looks in the queue at the tip and had a fine chat with the owner of a delicious Alfa 4C in Tesco car park.
We then had a delicious roast beef dinner at home
