Journey

Spent the morning in a departmental meeting, trying to remind myself periodically that I really didn't have to remember it all. There was a retirement presentation at lunchtime, but unfortunately I had to dash to get a train and didn't get a chance to try any of the fairly spectacular looking cake.

In the afternoon I travelled via a couple of trains to Bristol, and deep back into my past. The taxi from Temple Meads happened to drop me right outside the place I lived in about.....45 years ago. Later in the evening we went round to the local pub and met up with some friends old and new, plus a bonus great-niece. I failed to be much help with her maths assignment, but successfully bought her a glass of wine!