holiday diary December 19
I am having a good time over here. We arrived safely and even managed to sleep a bit on the plane. Friday we met up with my friend Charlie and went to Greenwich to see the view and learn a bit about the meridian and whatnot. We also drank some beer (Adnams Broadside and Shepherd Neame Spitfire for those who care; both very good beers though this was not the best pint of Broadside I have ever sampled), quel surprise. Charlie has a link to this on his site. I have been playing a bit this evening and it is remarkably entertaining.
On Saturday, my friend Emily came down to London and she and I went with the kid to the Victoria & Albert Museum. Unfortunately none of the knitting was on display but we spent a pleasant day looking at some of the textile exhibitions, the fashion exhibition and doing one of their kid’s backpack activity things. Lunch was very tasty. We then met up with my partner for a very nice meal and then went back to the flat and drank wine and chatted until later than was probably advisable.
On Sunday I travelled back to Birmingham with Emily (with a brief detour to Liberty) and have been generally pretending to be single and childless for a few days. The kid is with her grandparents and the partner is at a conference. We will meet up again on Christmas Eve but for now I’m travelling around in a kind of random way. Tonight I am babysitting for some friends (easy job; kids sleeping). Tomorrow I head to Loughborough to visit another friend to whom I had some Blue Faced Leicester top mailed before my arrival. I will have lunch in Birmingham with a friend and former student of mine before catching the train and may check out what is left of the Rowan at a closing down sale of a large department store, too. I wasn’t hankering after any but if it is deeply discounted and interesting I may be tempted.
Well, I’m not getting much knitting done if I’m typing this so I guess I will cease to bore you with my travels. Try out the penguin baseball even though it will prevent you from knitting, too.

