Farewell, Lo Scog

The Minx walked down and met me and my tutor, Yoss, after college, this evening, and we popped into Porta for a couple of drinks. We were going to head back home but then Yoss invited us to come across to The King's Arms, where he was meeting some friends.

I was pleased to accept; I think it's very flattering when someone introduces you to their friends, not least when you're nearly twenty years older than them! But we fitted right in (I think), not least because the Minx is not quite so ancient as me.

As we walked home much later on, we passed Lo Scoglio, which I hope had a good last evening.