Sunday night and we are going out for our dinner.
Poor Grandad K took ill, he thought he would follow us down when he was ready but, as we were leaving, I could see that he was not going to make it 😦
So it was just us, Granny K and Uncle J.
It was….an interesting meal. The service wasn’t great and the food orders came out incomplete. They forgot to get the sauce they offered for B, so we had to chase them and the same thing happened with the drinks order.
Shame, because the hotel we were dining in is normally spot on and lovely.
But the waiter needed an attitude check, he thought he was the bees knees when in fact he was simply not up to speed and certainly not apologetic enough for my liking. Arrogant ignorance would have been my choice of words to describe his general demeanour.
Nevermind, the company was lovely and the food was good.
By the time we got home Grandad was up and about and feeling a bit better.
After a full nights sleep he was raring to go in the morning.
He was going to give us a lift into the city and was excited to take us there in his old Mark Two Jaguar.
Our meeting, with our accountants, went well so Hubs and I spent a happy couple of hours spending some of his hard earned cash.
Then, we missed our train!
Hubs watch stopped working and we missed it by about two minutes. We actually saw it leave! Both saying, “That wasn’t it? Was it?!”
Yes it was.
So Grandad had to come to our rescue. We were able to catch a later train but it wouldn’t take us to where our car was, so we would need a lift to get to the next stop.
Car retrieved, we headed on home to Granny’s.
How lovely to have our car back and for it not to be making odd noises. And to be able to open Js door from the outside again! Yippee!!