Twisted Funk

After three years with her old plate brace thing Poppy finally got her train tracks today. She is on a diet of soft pasta and ice cream.

The xtrail goes back soon so Alf and I spent an hour putting it back together, H spent another hour emptying the rubbish.

Both children are at parties tonight so H and I went up to the brewery to watch ‘Twisted Funk’, drink great beers and eat Italian street food. What a great band, and so young. I’m deeply envious. They are a full on proper aficionados, brilliant instrumentalists especially the drummer.