Jaded

Last week ended with a bang not a whimper.

Friday night we went to see Matthew Bourne's Nutcracker which I thought was only just ok.

Saturday we went to a wine tasting. Backblipped here

Sunday night we went to see the legend that is Jack Bruce rock the roof off Buxton Opera House. On our way home my friend, who was driving, stopped on the top of Shining Tor the highest point in Cheshire for some impromptu star gazing. There was Mars and Jupiter on view with Venus blazing away. We also had a great view of the old Moon resting in the arms of the new. Mrs.O even saw a meteorite.

This is why I feel a little jaded.

Apologies for lack of comments etc. I hope this week will be a more sedate.