Cake and Games

More Doctor action today. No GP would see CarbBoy so, refusing to run the four-hour gauntlet of the walk-in clinic again (yesterday will arrive soon) we accepted the inevitable and booked a private GP. I have been hearing a lot about the GP system in London being broken. Now I believe it: three practices in a row told us to go to A&E.

So, into the centre of town for an on-time leisurely appointment. In France I am used to handing over my credit card at the GP, so nothing strange there.

With CarbBoy drugged up, off via a sweetie shop and a very amusing street magician to have a blow-out lunch in the diner with MrB. Then a quick stop at home to pick up devices, and off to steal wifi at our pals' house.

Dinner was a middle eastern (ish) feast then University Challenge, rummikub and battenburg. Shortly after this was taken, TallGirl discovered that battenburg is not something you want to get in your sinuses.