My day is fragmented by a call from my eldest nephew whilst I’m still writing the script for this week’s vlog, wanting me to accompany him to the Vernon Arms for a swift pint of Abbot Ale. It’s been a while since I’ve seen him, so I drop everything and we go over the road for a beer. Whilst we are drinking, my nephew persuades me to join him and his girlfriend to see Pirate Joe and the Foreign Locals at the Butcher Bhoy pub in Norwich this evening. He leaves me to work on my vlog, which I just about manage to finish by the time he returns to collect me for the evening’s entertainment. It’s getting on for midnight when I get home, and I decide to leave publishing my video until the morning (which may, or may not, have had something to do with the three pints of Guinness that I had imbibed).