Monday, 28 November 2016
We went to a friend's 40th birthday party on Saturday. The second Ceilidh of the year. The second time I had to point blank refuse to get up and dance and despite them naming me individually in the opening speech and multiple times during the proceedings. This is quite frankly bullying.
Not that I would have got up anyway but I also have an excuse. My ankle is still injured from last Saturdays game so jumping up and down like an idiot would have only aggregated it.
Sunday, 27 November 2016
On the way to the vets on Saturday we finally decided to take a look at Tonbridge Saturday market. It's always looked quite pikey from the outside so we'd never been in our 8 years living in Tonbridge.
But what did we find (other that a lot of pikeys...) a huge vegetable market. Brilliant. And also a French cheese stall.