Post football treats.

After we dropped a grumpy ZQ off for his DofE expedition (he was less grumpy by the time we left him) Noo and I returned home to watch ‘The Magnificent Seven’. After lunch we hot footed it (or rather drove in my poorly car with it’s cracked windscreen) down to Eastbourne. Noo wanted to buy some white football socks (who, for goodness sake, thought that one through???) so that he could look like a Tottenham player when he gave me a thrashing at football. We had to buy a ball too, as GravyC had the other in his car.

After an hour of dribbling balls and taking kicks to the ankles, I was ready for a coffee.