It’s my wife’s birthday today, so she’s having the day off work and we’re going into Norwich to do some more Christmas shopping (with my daughter). It’s horrendously busy in the city, and it’s not long before we have had enough and we head back to the tranquility of Southrepps.
I give my daughter’s car a quick wash, because it’s in a disgraceful state. We plan to wax and polish it tomorrow (it’s been a long time since it has seen any wax).
This evening we travel to have a birthday dinner for my wife at her eldest son’s house in Hevingham (prepared by her youngest son’s wife). A chaotic evening of good food, a beer or two and a house full of my wife’s relatives ensues.
We get back home shortly after 9pm, have another beer and settle down for an episode of Suits on Netflix.