I had mentioned to several people how excited I was about the prospect of driving down to my parents for the weekend. I haven't driven for ages and I really miss it - for some reason, I find it a very restful activity. What I didn't mention was that I was a little nervous too. It was well over 18 months since I'd last driven and I'd never done a journey this long on my own. What if I couldn't get the hang of the clutch again? What if I got lost?
It turns out that my fears were groundless. The little car, apart from having a very high biting point for the clutch was a pleasure to drive, and despite the less than perfect conditions, I didn't get lost once. And I still enjoy it every bit as much as I remembered. Something about the style of concentration that you need I find very comfortable. I found myself thinking "I could get used to this." Ah well, maybe if I get a few raises :)
Visiting home is as pleasant as always. Today was shopping trip (M&S vouchers well and truly spent and then some!) followed by dinner at the St Benedict's restaurant - a very fine venue indeed. Jasmine tea smoked goose salad (!) followed by venison douche and then port and cheese has left me quite sleepy, but (surprise, surprise) not quite to sleepy to pop onto LJ before bed :)
It turns out that my fears were groundless. The little car, apart from having a very high biting point for the clutch was a pleasure to drive, and despite the less than perfect conditions, I didn't get lost once. And I still enjoy it every bit as much as I remembered. Something about the style of concentration that you need I find very comfortable. I found myself thinking "I could get used to this." Ah well, maybe if I get a few raises :)
Visiting home is as pleasant as always. Today was shopping trip (M&S vouchers well and truly spent and then some!) followed by dinner at the St Benedict's restaurant - a very fine venue indeed. Jasmine tea smoked goose salad (!) followed by venison douche and then port and cheese has left me quite sleepy, but (surprise, surprise) not quite to sleepy to pop onto LJ before bed :)
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Date: March 3rd, 2003 10:45 am (UTC)From:I can remember buying my first record there (and I mean the actual embarrassing first record, not the trendy first record that people later claim!) - a BBC soundtrack to Watch (http://tv.cream.org/arku-z.htm#watch) with such "classic" songs as I went to the cabbages, Little donkey, and that one about David and Goliath - He was one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine feet - nine feet; He was one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine feet tall.
I also remember the toy department up at the first floor having the most amazing (well I remember it as being amazing!) displays at Christmas time.
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Date: March 4th, 2003 01:14 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: March 4th, 2003 01:25 am (UTC)From:Sadly the best childrens bookshop doesn't exist anymore (it was even better than the now defunct Blackwells Childrens shop), thanks to "the wisdom" of that once happy, friendly family company Blackwells...
But I remember Bonds too (but for their art supplies)!