Laughing Jack

He was laughing at my witty banter, not yawning. Ditto for Smithski. When he wasn’t yelping in pain with his frozen shoulder.

A lovely time catching up after way too long apart. J9 was there too and Carl later so it was great to have a proper catch up and the time flew by.

Back on the train to the Wirral for salmon pasta and sampling some local ales in front of the fire. A lovely day.