This afternoon, I was ready to go out for a walk having had a soaking bath, I expected the weather to have improved. When I stepped out, it was wet and drizzling, not wishing to run the gauntlet of inclement weather, I returned indoors to watch old episodes for Columbo.
In aid of good
neighbourliness and social interaction, I have met with my neighbours in the village
complex courtyard for drinks, for about 6 weekends. Wine and port, biscuits and cheese, a lot of
conversation, some banter, and laughs.
Today, we met
indoors, a table set up in our shared corridor and two glasses of port or rather
the South African variant, Cape Ruby, later, I was not tipsy, but I had enough
to make me feel a bit sleepy in the head.
Sometimes, you wonder
what you need to do in a day to make it eventful and worthwhile, then you
realise, it does not really matter if you make the best of the moments and
cherish the company you have. For that alone, we are grateful, and we can chalk
it down as a fulfilling weekend.
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