House hunting and The Nightwork
A day when our house was being looked at by people, and we visited five houses in various parts of Brighton. One particularly we liked a lot. Claudia came with us too, and enjoyed seeing all the places. We went to a house on Lorraine's old road, but it was too much of a step back. A lovely house with views down to Brighton really impressed us.
After a few hours of pootling about town in the car, from house to house Lorraine drove us to Lewes where I stopped off at Robin's house.
A brief chat with Robin, and then back into the car. Very happy with the results with a box of my poetry pamphlets The Nightwork. A spot of gloating over this once home, and no screamingly obvious mistakes. Pretty chuffed.
In the evening Anton came around and the four of us went across the road to The Shahi and strapped on the nosebag. Back home and after some chatting watched the England vs Italy World Cup game. Ingerland lost, but didn't disgrace themselves. People watching it in a garden nearby but obviously it was being screened a few seconds after our TV. When England scored funny to hear them celebrate some time afterwards. When we started losing Anton sloped off, and went to bed having soaked up a few cans of beer in the process.
Below the cover of my wee pamphlet. More about it anon.
After a few hours of pootling about town in the car, from house to house Lorraine drove us to Lewes where I stopped off at Robin's house.
A brief chat with Robin, and then back into the car. Very happy with the results with a box of my poetry pamphlets The Nightwork. A spot of gloating over this once home, and no screamingly obvious mistakes. Pretty chuffed.
In the evening Anton came around and the four of us went across the road to The Shahi and strapped on the nosebag. Back home and after some chatting watched the England vs Italy World Cup game. Ingerland lost, but didn't disgrace themselves. People watching it in a garden nearby but obviously it was being screened a few seconds after our TV. When England scored funny to hear them celebrate some time afterwards. When we started losing Anton sloped off, and went to bed having soaked up a few cans of beer in the process.
Below the cover of my wee pamphlet. More about it anon.
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