Blue plaque

It was quite difficult getting going after a long day, a late night, and quite a bit of drink taken. After two pots of coffee and some croissants we ambled round the corner to witness the unveiling of the blue plaque on the building that had housed the Bristol Troubadour (ground floor and cellar). Lori from the Civic Society was looking displeased at the black car that had parked immediately outside, despite a polite notice. Well, shortly after this there were so many people standing in front of the building that the car was invisible. A few old friends turned up who hadn't been able to make it last night.

DaveH and I slipped away in order to put our stuff in the car and head off, as home is about a 390 mile drive.