Martin's Movements

Shot off up to Cambridgeshire of all places on Saturday. Eaton Socon to be precise. Staying at Robin's. unusually my timing was perfect. I arrived at my destination moments before the others in my 'group' (who i didn't even know were coming) and we hit the beers. We baked a camembert, drank La Tour and Robin burned a pizza (but it was still nice)and it didn't matter coz he'd already been more than hospitable with fine balsamic crisps and organic houmous. i love baked camembert. We ended up going to the priory in St N, which is always highly entertaining but not always for the right reasons.. I had such a hangover sunday morning.. still, did some useful things about the place and watched the re-run of x factor while robin worked. Thai delivered sunday night and a good old chinwag. nice. drove home really slowly coz i didn't want to run out of petrol.. but i didn't want to put any more in the car either.. economy would be helped if it wasn't an 87 quattro.. but then i wouldn't love it so much... but not nearly as much as B (c: