It's been a pretty busy weekend one way and another. Tal-coed was booked for Narrow Gauge South on Saturday, but this became an awkward double booking with Mr and Mrs F required in the grizzly depths of Brighton. The upshot of which was Nigel stepping into the breech and setting the layout up and operating for most of the day until we arrived at 3.00pm. This meant that I didn't get to look around the show properly, but equally spent no money on any goodies either. Photos are available via Mike's piccasa page:
https://picasaweb.google.com/101578051347693595075/NarrowGaugeSouth050414?authuser=0&authkey=Gv1sRgCO_zo83vip60twE&feat=directlink#
Other than that family stuff and a rather yawn-worthy evening fighting over sandwiches and dressing room space with Russell Watson today means I'll be glad when Monday morning turns up... hang on... it is Monday morning, 'Time for bed', said Zebadee. *boing*
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