Friday 27th July – The Day before.
So I was supposed to be good. But I am not, and had a beer or two. You see I had a day off and the weather was surprisingly seasonal – so it would be particularly rude not too. GD decided to make the best of his day off too, and rolled up to Magor around 8:00 in the PM. Just in time for him to settle himself down with a cuppa and watch the Olympics. I have never watched an opening ceremony before and probably never will again. It was kind of interesting to start with, then 200 countries walked past. The most fun you can have is trying to guess the next country, and that is not fun. We watched it all, every last single second. Went to bed around one – tired.