I head off to watch Chelsea loose against Arsenal 3-5.
P and F have lunch at the Aquadrome, visit the oldies, P has photo shoot, and F writes up a review for student mag.
Sometime whilst they were out, builders must have come along as there was a thin layer of wet concrete all over the entire floor of the extension. We knew because P trod in it! Doh! Strange that they didn't tell us that was going to happen!
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