Another Quiet Night In The Dynevor Arms

Busy! Busy! Busy day!

Mum and dad rung us this afternoon and asked if we wanted to join them down the Dynevor Arms for a meal, as they were at the RHS Cardiff show and couldn't be arsed to cook. So we said yes, go on!

A couple of weeks back we were all sat there with Ba-Ba sat in amongst us as if it was the most normal thing in the world. Last week Ba-Ba, now resplendent in his funky new clothes went to the pub without me (he is 38 years old, he is allowed). This week we had dad sneezing for ten minutes, Clive (pictured) sat with his thumb in a glass of ice as he had smashed in in the garden earlier in the day, whilst hopping around with cramp.

Just a normal Friday night ....