And in the End...
I’ll keep today’s post brief, as I’m currently sitting in front of a log fire (see GIF below), enjoying a
glass of wine and some cheese and biscuits at the end of the last full day of my
holiday (to a destination just 18.3 miles from my house, door to...well...'forest'.)
Arthur Brown would love it. |
Today, I drove an
electric boat. Yes, that's right, an electric boat. It was steered by
joystick, like the best things in life. We were only sailing for thirty
minutes, which wasn’t long, but I still had time to experience the whole gamut
of emotions, from smiley…
…to serious.
(These are actually the only two states I can manage, as I’m not a versatile actor - and I'm not even sure if smiley is an emotion.)
We played a
couple of games of pool, which is something I haven’t done for years; so long,
in fact, that I couldn’t remember if I was any good at it. I was, as suspected,
resoundingly average, but I still enjoyed it.
TRICK SHOT (no Virgo). |
We closed
the day with a three hour session at the spa, with a spot of meditation thrown
in for good measure; not a bad way to finish a holiday. Now to
return to my cheese and biscuits.