He Has A Better Social Life Than Most People

After a morning in the office, I set off at lunch time on the long drive South for an early meeting near London tomorrow.

I stopped in to see Dad (and his garden) on the way down for a few hours to break the journey and to miss the traffic... and to see Dad obviously. I had planned to stop on my way home tomorrow but I have been stood up as Dad has lunch plans with friends...he has a better social life than most people I know.

After dinner I headed off to my hotel. Not the best place I have ever stayed in and my single room felt smaller than most broom cupboards.