This is the life. I’m in Hertfordshire, with the intention of watching a game of football later which involves a cricketing acquaintance of mine. It’s the FA Cup too, the world’s oldest and best knockout sporting competition.
I’ve found myself a delightfully refined pub, vodka and tonic at the ready, with dinner about to be served. It’s quiet in here and there’s just some gentle background music. It feels as though I’m up in heaven again. Perfect way to unwind, and only 30 minutes from London.
Getting my agenda back on track after a few bad weeks. Could things be about to turn around once again? Too early to say, but this is a good day so far.