Late Christmas

The Doubleus have just spent the weekend in London visiting Maria, John and Fin, who is now walking. Jeff was his usual superstar-self on the East-coast mainline, and "enjoyed" celebrity status once more on the tube (Japanese tourist pushes Canon in face), but was a bit disturbed to find Fin pushing a pretend dog around. Not one to hold a grudge, JD quickly set about winning Fin's affections and was rewarded by Fin feeding him Mrs Ball's chutney flavoured crisps within 24 hours.

We enjoyed a late Christmas pressie session around Maria and John's living Christmas tree that was still up! Fin was very excited by his life-size Gruffalo, but not entirely sure about the disturbingly life-like baboon that Tony and Chris had brought over from Cape Town. We were joined on Saturday by Pete the Vet, who promptly pronounced, "That thing is gonna give Fin nightmares when he gets a bit older." I think he may be right, it's already given me nightmares: I spent a disturbed night on a camp mattress and woke to find myself under it's beady stare on a few occasions.

After the rigours of chasing down a bag thief on Friday at Heathrow, Claire wasn't looking forward to the yomp back across town to Kings Cross. Particularly since I had my picked up "the latest addition to the stable": a giant singlespeed I'd bought from Rob on eBay. However it was all gravy and we made our train with time to spare. Just hoping that the guard still has my bike when we pull into Newcastle.




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