St. Stephen's Day

Quite an eventful day, as it turned out. Had a gander at my family history online and it's thrown up more questions than answers.
We booked to go to one of our favourite gastropubs for a late Boxing Day lunch a couple of months ago. So Paula, her dad and me trooped off down to the place next to the Trent. As you can see, the carpark is completely underwater blocking one of the entrances. Good job they had a side entrance.
Anyway, a lovely repast was had by all and we returned to Rich & Paula Towers.
Got home, watched telly for a bit, just happened to want to look up something completely random on the internet to find that Nottingham Forest had sacked their manager. Not good.
Just before bed watched the dreadful Inbetweeners USA and then found out that I think I've broken a light. Bah!