No football today so headed up to the Goulds for Sunday lunch. The weather was foul on the way up but roads were kind to us. A shame it's a 2 hour drive.
Highlight was most definitely watching the Dambusters. There is something very special about a big roast lunch on a cold winter's day and then slumping in front of a black and white film for a couple of hours, nodding off every now and then. Nostalgia indeed. What I had forgotten was that Gibson's dog was called Nigger. We all squirmed a little every time it was on screen.
Also reminded me of a favourite ad for Carling Black Label. Great stuff
