I suppose really I should have been suspiscious, I mean who ever heard of an auction on a Sunday.
But anyway off we went in a big hurry running late for an auction a good few miles away.
Arriving at the designated hotel, it looked awfully quiet.
It was quiet, no sign of an auction anywhere.
Turned out of course management had brought us to the auction exactly a month early...
Still with an hour to kill before we collected young P we did the weekly shoping a bit early and arrived in time to collect the man in question off the train.
This in turn is a job that won't have to be done this week so we won ourselves half a day by rescheduling one hour.
A result by any calculations.
Then home to a lovely wood warm house.
Before the rain....
More rain, ever more rain....
R
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