Spending the day inside.

Mutterings continued.

I've resisted the temptation to go shopping and am doing the housework I've been avoiding all week. Have to get the place in order for dinner guests on Saturday - an evening of good food, good friends and The Prisoner and MST3K.

Today's This Time Last Year:

Final day in Berwick. We had a great time and were planning ways of being adopted by Viv and Rocky so we don't have to leave the B and B.

We spent the morning on a guided tour of Berwick. The guide was great, the other family on the tour hideous. Only the small gods know why they bothered as they didn't listen to the guide, asked stupid questions and talked through his commentary. Even Ash, that most tolerant of people, got pissed off and walked away from them.

The evening was spent at The Maltings Theatre and Arts Centre, a gorgeous theatre opposite the B and B. Every week they show a different film - this week was the wonderful Gosford Park. Ash had never seen it so I jumped at the chance of seeing it again with her. We sat in the front row of the gods and had a great view of the screen, which was dropped from the ceiling. All for 3 quid. And we bought gold stars to hang in the firmament of the theatre entry.