Back home...funeral was a bloody lovely send off, it was nice meeting up with some old friends (including someone who I had a crush on 25 years ago and now I do again, dammit, oh well ), everyone said that the guy whose funeral it was would've been really annoyed he wasn't there.
Anyhoo. I forgot my coolbag of food
(and my bloody phone charger, had to buy a car charger on Monday morning) and only just remembered my funeral outfit...thank goodness I'd stopped to check the tyres before I hit the motorway! So, I had a chicken salad for dinner on the road, without dressing (get me!)
Monday:
Hotel brekkie - 1 hash brown, 1 sausage, lots of mushrooms, scrambled egg, tomatoes, wholemeal toast (1 - HEB) and one of those annoyingly tiny packs of butter, big glass banana
Buffet - tried to be sensible. Started ok, failed miserably. Lots of salad, cooked meats, slice of squishy tiger bread and butter
, 4 mini sausage rolls (double
) - I was only going to have one but they were REALLY nice, some pickled onions, handful of olives. One gin, lots of slimline tonic.
Evening - 1/4 piece of battered cod and 1/4 portion of chippy chips. Slice squishy white bread and proper butter.
So, back on track today. Didn't get home until nearly midnight last night, so slept most of the morning.