Fascinating Aida

After a morning of stuff around the house - W continued to work in the shed, I did some ironing before getting in a little flute practice - we drove down to Cambridge to see our favourite comedy act.  We had contemplated taking the train, but decided to see how we got on driving - it was generally pleasantly uncomplicated, but how did we ever manage without satnavs?

A good deal of the material was the same as in the show we saw in December, but they always have some really topical comment in there, so there were a number of changes, and the ladies are so professional that they make the whole show sound spontaneous.

Our drive home was lengthened by a closure of the A11, so straight to bed on getting home, no time for blipping.