As the punchline of comedian Mickey Flanagan goes, "are we going out, or are we going out, out?" I think after the emotional rollercoaster of an evening that was the final of the Euros we probably qualify for the latter. Anyway, stiff upper lip and a typically English response is required, so, oh dear and mustn't grumble, there's always next time. We're taking a family week off at the moment, three generations of us in an airbnb house in Wells, Somerset, it's most certainly nice to have a change of scene but the weather is behaving even worse than the football fans, still, we managed to get out and about a little bit yesterday (as per the photo above) and coincidentally had a nice lunch in an Italian restaurant! Must have jinxed it..
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