And we ( K, Leighton, Bev n me ) saw Wet Leg in Kingston.
Wet Leg come from the Isle of Wight ( possibly the only sexy thing from there (?) ) and Wet Legs are apparently people who visit the Island.
Anyway, they were great !

And then the next day K and I went to the Old Vic to see A Christmas Carol – Scrooge does remind me of someone I’m related to, fair play. I don’t suppose in real life though they’ll change before it’s too late…

It’s December and I now get very wet and covered in bloody road grit every time I go out. Never mind… I’ve had worse.