Donna and I went to visit a friend of ours, Lawrie, in Melbourne last night as he’d kindly invited us over for dinner. A nice meal and some very nice wine led to a pleasant evening of listening to old Pink Floyd (Meddle), Bach and Youssou N’Dour, chatting and playing an ad-hoc version of Whist for three people.

It was pleasantly reminiscent of old times round at Alec Muffett’s place at Church Flats in Aberystwyth listening to old Floyd and drinking his Laphroaig.