No fronts, no tricks, no soapbox politics…

Kate has a quiet place, between the Wellington pub and the cathedral, where she goes to read. It’s lovely. I met her there after work, and we went and looked around the cathedral. The stained glass was amazing – strikingly modern, but matching the old building too.





Afterwards we went to see Dunk’s new flat behind Carrington’s in Chorlton, which was very nice, and collected him Gethin, Cara, and Al. On then to Pi for pies – I had a tasty wild mushroom and asparagus number, lovely – and beers and chatting. I had a great night, and went home exhausted and smiling.