Lock In

Dear O'H dear and Lovely Tea Jenny,

Kitty Cat and I went for a drink tonight.

We were the last people to leave the pub. Again!

At least this time, the barman was only standing at the door with the keys in his hand when we came out of the loo. Last time he didn’t realise we hadn’t left and had locked the door. Gave the poor guy a bit of a fright when we wandered back into the bar!

We have resolved not to almost get locked in. Again!

C