As I mentioned on the early morning thread I was taking Trish shopping today and I knew it was going to be a bad day when I was told to divert and pick up my sister and her mate. Off we went to Nottingham were we proceeded to visit every shop in the City except Gauntleys (purveyors of fine wines and whiskeys where I'm not allowed by myself especially if I've got the cards and what was purchased? Diner, three bottles of wine to go with it and a pint of shandy paid for by me. Then to top it all we finished the day off shopping in the local Tesco less then a mile from home
We call in maybe twice a year Quassia, but Trish reckons I'm worse then a kid in a toy shop, spoilt for choice and if I was left alone after an hour we'd be broke and the house would be full of fine whisk(e)y
Well if you know what your talking about paddy & find pleasure in a good wine or whiskey .. then you should have had a little trip there ... with your wife to keep an eye on you! :0)
The trouble is my sister and her lifelong mate think it's still the days when mum would say "Agnes look after your little brother, and make sure he behaves himself"