The weekly weigh-in.
Another pound gone. Having held constant for a couple of months I now
seem to be losing weight again. I'm thinking that it must be a
consequence of all the extra walking I'm doing with Fudge. Nothing
else has changed recently.
We got ourselves
organised and made our way to the train station. I t must be a year
since I last got on a train, and today eight of us took the train to
Chartham. It was only twenty minutes late leaving. The journey passed
off uneventfully enough, and once at Chartham we met up with the
ninth member of our party, and walked along the river path into
Canterbury.
Amazing! I drive along
this way to work, and I didn't realise the river was there; nor how
pretty the area is. It was only a shame that the weather failed to
live up to the forecast. We went expecting a sunny, if cold, day. We
got rain. But the rain wasn't that heavy. I was surprised how quick
the time passed. It only took just over an hour to walk from Chartham
into Canterbury (and that included finding a crafty geocache on
the way).
One in Canterbury we soon
we at the Foundry
where we had a table booked. Excellent food with beer brewed on the
premises. A pint of the porter slipped down very nicely, as did a
pint of black lager. You don't often see black lager. The menu
spoiled me for choice - I eventually settled for a half rack of ribs
followed by banoffee pie.
There was a time when we
would eat out every weekend, but in this new era of austerity eating
out has become the treat it should really be. It wasn't cheap, but
what is money for if not to worry about?
I would certainly go back
to the Foundry. In fact the only fault I could find was the dog at
another table was rather loud. I didn't so much mind the volume as
the fact that the dog was there at all - I'd phoned earlier to ask
about dogs and had been told that they had a no-dogs policy. I have a
hound that would have liked the morning's walk that had stayed at
home because of the supposed no-dog policy.
We then had a little
pootle round Canterbury. I went into WH Smiths and wasted my voucher
on some lego. I like lego, but I would rather have had cash that I
could have spent anywhere rather than have had credit in a shop which
doesn't actually sell anything I want. As we pootled back to the
train station I slipped in another cheeky little cache find before
dozing on the train home.
Once in Ashford we said
our goodbyes and we popped into HomePlus. It was on the way home and
they sell fireworks. I bought the rudest shaped large rocket they
had. It's called "The Destroyer". I hope that lives
up to expectations when the thing goes off next weekend. We picked up
the pup (who was fast asleep) and took him round the park for
a walk. It was sheer co-incidence that our walk went past three
recently activated geocaches.
Steve and Sarah came
round to collect the banana beer I'd made for next weekend. I do hope
that stuff turns out OK. Whilst they were here they took "The
Destroyer" with them. Soon after they left, "er
indoors TM" went off to watch films. Fudge
had been alone all day so I didn't want to leave him. I'd recorded
"Platoon" onto the SkyPlus box during the week, so
rather than going out I slept though that instead...
The Foundry-snap:good pub. Missed the dog!
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