Not another Jubilee Party...

A gorgeous sunny and warm morning so down to the over-priced chandlers to pick up some over-priced gloves for next week's big adventure. After that took myself to see Two Years at Sea. Bradshaw called the film intriguing and valuable. So I went. Valuable to the film-maker perhaps! The last dragging ten minutes where the old guy's face was lit by a fire as he fought off sleep (sorry about giving the ending away!) and I sat there watching and doing the same...
But later! A jubilee party! Drinks in the street. Tiny kids given freedom to play. All the grown ups yacking. Last time (10 years ago) it was a bit more organised and there were loads of teenagers. This time, I think I was the only teenager there!