Singalong

An interesting day.
Early coffee with my usual Thursday morning friends. Then refuelled the car before heading off to Bristol Airport to fetch the gorgeous granddaughter who'd been very briefly in Central America - aborted her holiday - as things turned unexpectedly and definitely not as planned. We stopped for a pleasant meal in a random pub and had a lovely long natter.  Got her home in time for her to have a shower and head into town for the Barnstaple lights being turned on.
I joined the swimming gang for a delicious dinner at the Hotel where we swim and later an ABBA tribute band played.  They were good - not brilliant but we were able to sing along and make the most of it, so overall a very positive evening.  Not quite like the ABBA Visage I went to in London!