and we are not even in December yet and the Pub next to my hotel in Grantham has all the decorations up already.
After a hour and half driving found me in Grantham, supposed to be the boringest (is that a word?) town in the country.
I went into dinner and had to send it back to the kitchen and settle for Soup as the Lasagne was burnt to the dish and I couldn't stomach another so Veg soup it was.
I will get to bed early tonight as I will have an early start tomorrow as I am attending a course in which I am mentor to my Technical Assistant who is starting a ceramic course from tomorrow.
She will be about the eighth I have been mentor to over the years, I seem never to be tried of doing it either.