Friday

A very dull drive to Worcester today.

Appalling weather and the M5 from Bristol onwards is being dug up. Traffic slow. Tediously slow. 

Purpose of the journey was to check on my late F-in-L's house, collect his ashes and various other items.

Very strange experience sorting through the life of someone spent.

We went to a dreadful pub for lunch and also to Hobbycraft where I bought pens and yarn. Clive ate a McFlurry in the car whilst he waited for me.

We are bushed but will meet friends in the pub this evening if only to entertain the dog.