Weed

A gloomy day but the first Saturday we've had for ages without the threat of imminent house guests or the spectre of the essay looming over us.

We decided to treat ourselves and went off to Noah's Ark in Lurgashall for a very nice pub lunch - what else to do on a miserable, grey wet day.

Unfortunately we shared the room with, among other people, a couple and their three/four year-old daughter. She was rude, obnoxious, loud, spoilt and over-indulged by completely ineffectual parents.

We left with indigestion.