Spectre

I didn't get back until late last night after the talk, and felt so tired all day at work. G and I went over to my Mum's for tea in the evening, and I think we'd have all happily dozed in her warm house. However, we had booked tickets to Spectre, so dragged ourselves out into the packed cinema at Clacton. I'm not a James Bond fan, but was happy to shell out the whopping £2.50 ticket price, and ended up thoroughly enjoying it. It's obviously completely ridiculous, but entertaining all the same.