There are some not-so-good things going around my life, like anybody, but I am so lucky in almost every other aspect. I have a wonderful wife, a beautiful, healthy daughter, and some bloody good friends.
We’ve visited one of my old RAF mates this weekend. I met him (and his lovely wife) when I was posted to RAF Coningsby all the way back in 1989 and he’s a most excellent bloke (despite being a Lancastrian). It’s been great to catch up.
He fed me some Fuller’s Special Edition beer – 7.5% (or so) of deliciousness.