More Socialising

After a good read of the papers I set off to rendezvous with the advance party aka the SK, who was socialising, or rather being grilled by MsAF, big wig of Londres et Edinbourg. I duly arrived to be interrogated. Everything was "wonderful" - my partner was "vibrant, vivacious and gorgeous as ever" and I was "fabulous" and a "joy and tonic". We make an "idyllic couple". Phew. How these upper classes operate. Apparently we may be invited for suppah. Which I do believe isn’t toast with peanut butter. And will involve name dropping beyond my ken. I once saw Ken Stott in the Diggers, mind.
So later a stroll about clearing the head, popping into Milk. And finally, after the packing, a double bill of GoT - season 6 episodes 9 and 10! Blistering! What great entertainment.  The production costs must now dwarf Northern Ireland’s GDP. I expect it to appear in the cross party talks before long.