Eastbourne Ho

A bit more lively today. Lorraine at home this morning, and it was nice to hang out. Visited the Government Gateway and found out a simple way to pay, and talked to her about that first thing. A little bit of writing and organising, this morning and a walk in the winter sun for me this afternoon, after Lorraine and I had the bright idea of cashing in our unspent Euros in the post office.

Lorraine home and too tired to go out tonight. The Rebooters, nine of us, off to Eastbourne this evening by bus, to a pub called The Lamb. A nice old place. Missing Lorraine, but I had a good time. Brian and Yvonne, Adele and Patrick, Guy and Barbara, Steve, myself and Matthew arrived with Rumi the dog. One of the three allowable dogs.  

Feeling low again, this evening but excellent company a pint or three of Harveys and a decent fish and chips perked me up.. Bussed back to Seaford, fond farewells to everyone. Steve and I sneaked off to the Union Club a place I am now a member for an absolute bloody final. Empty and all the atmosphere of an asteroid. However in the other room, a fiercely contested game of snooker being conducted by Chris, who runs the Seahaven Poets, and two of his pals, who are also members who came out and were very friendly to us. 

Thence after an absolute bloody final home. Lorraine still on the sofa having had a quiet night in, just what she needed.

Below, looking down the old well inside the Lamb.