So, uh, Thursday was Treys Birthday. Which rocked.
We headed up north, to my spiritual home (which, incidentally, is not dodgy); Birmingham. Remembering from oh-so-many trips up there and when I lived there I expected moderately bad traffic on the motorway. So; off we went incredibly early; and we arrived…. incredibly early. No traffic at all.
It’s really bizzare; it’s another place that although the detail has changed the rhythm is the same, if you get what I mean. (more…)
