We recently had a really good Bank Holiday weekend.
Nothing odd there, obviously.
Except for the fact that the legendary outlaws were down.
After what happened the last time they came over, Spider had told them that they would have to stay with their friends if they were going to be going out drinking with them, which meant we only saw them during periods of rare but welcome sobriety.
There is still the issue that, once again, they have come down to see their friends and get drunk, so seeing the grandchildren is a secondary consideration but at least we were'nt having to deal with the aftermath of their nights out.
We spent a day in Rochester, which is still a nice place to wander around at the moment but you can see how little investment is being put in to the place now, with a few of the shops now closed (soon to be replaced by a pound shop I imagine). I'll put some photos up soon of some of the weird goings on in Rochester High Street.
At the end of this month it's our turn to visit the outlaws for a week and a bit. I wonder if I should book another week afterwards to recover...