Saw an old Labour Party friend for a chat, a coffee (and a few beers) yesterday in a glorious 16-17th century pub in the centre of the city, where we were (eventually) joined by a few (friends/former colleagues) from both the History Department and the English Department at the local university, some of whom simply cheerily tumbled in, supposedly en route home from their own seasonal Yuletide office parties.
A wonderful evening of a type I haven't enjoyed for far too long, but which used to be a staple of my life when I was a university teacher and toiled in the groves of academe.
Also, had a lovely chat by phone with Decent Brother.
I hate winter, but yesterday and today could have been a lot worse.
A wonderful evening of a type I haven't enjoyed for far too long, but which used to be a staple of my life when I was a university teacher and toiled in the groves of academe.
Also, had a lovely chat by phone with Decent Brother.
I hate winter, but yesterday and today could have been a lot worse.