Could Be Skala

After a warm and tiring day in the garden, we went for a run out in the Cat to a favoured country pub. Often busy, we were surprised to find at nine o'clock that we were the only ones there! I thought the picture looked like a beach side bar in Kefalonia.... 

Mrs I, me, and Hollie dog, who loves the beer garden. Always scraps for an abused and half starved Spaniel.

We had drinks, cobs and crisps, and felt sorry for the barman who wanted to lock up and go home. 

But to be the only ones there, in a beautiful, popular country pub? On a bank holiday weekend.

A little bit strange. 

But we enjoyed our time and the car behaved impeccably. 

All in all a good day. 

Back to hassling solicitors tomorrow. After all the wrangling and to-ing and fro-ing of the last few weeks, they now want us to agree to a completion date of the 29th.

Of September!!   Another five weeks away. Sod that for a game of soldiers, what the hell is going on..

Gggrrrr....