Back home to Pembs this weekend, Sian and Kate were off on Friday, so we left around 14:30, and got back in quick time. Spent the evening with my folks and gobbled down a nice Chinese and a couple of beers.
Saturday was “clean the attic” day, my goodness there was a lot of stuff up there – it filled a room. Afterwards I had arranged to meet up with Mr Bradley and we spent a good few hours and a good few pints talking nonsense outside of the Trader in town. Managed to stumble home, then some cod in the Rising Sun (Cod tastes of nothing at all..) a couple of Amstel’s and then it was time for bed – I was knackered some snoring before Kate.
Next morning saw us run around the Haven Road a couple of times, Sian did an extra 3 mile loop – then we showered and said our goodbyes in the different places as we went off to the Christening, which was the real reason for the visit. The church was in Rubuxton, which doesn’t seem to exist in Google Maps, so we kind of knew where we were going, and got there with a few mins to spare.
We sat at the “back”, then realized that the font and the action was also happening in the back, so we had the best seats in the house – probably should have moved for the parents, but it was too late then!. Christening is a little silly, grown people talking about imaginary friends – odd. Anyway some people like it, so I’m all for it for them.
Afterwards we had a convoy back to Crundale for some tea and crisps. Had a quick beer, and some sandwiches and sausages and a quick catch up with some of the old crew – and everyone had a better half – we must be getting old. We had to get back to Magor so didn’t stay too long, and enjoyed a drive home in the pouring rain.