Packing up and leaving for our Norfolk weekend in the pouring rain after a police visit about the vandalism. The tense drive to Carrow Road to see City beat Port Vale 2-1 before shopping in Norfolk Marine.
Out for the evening with Wiggly in her new sexy black lace-up boots and hold-up stockings with lacy tops showing under a black miniskirt but was so tired and full of cold that she just wanted to sleep.
We got up gently and read our outstanding papers from the last few days away before I took Sam out for a walk in the pouring rain.
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The weather had broken and the night was notable for the volume of rain that fell to relieve this drought. I donned my waterproofs for the first time in a long while.
We had prepared the information that Branch Chairman, Rob Williams, had requested and most of the other work was done and the bags waiting to be packed, when we then had a visit from a policeman, PC 1114, about the latest attacks on our cars.
This delayed our departure by some time but he did take a deep interest in the vandalism and will be warning the St Neots station inspector to expect us to be in contact with regard to organising preventative policing.
I also got a call from John Roscoe later and he suggested talking to the Superintendent. All this done, we packed quickly and were already late for our journey to Norwich to see City play in the afternoon.
There was again more rain and the holiday roads were congested with holidaymakers changing over for the week and we sat in queues for ages worrying that we would not be able to get to the match in time.
We also had to collect the season tickets from Jim at Sutton and, after doing this, speeding along and finally parking a bit cheekily and running to the ground in the pouring rain, we eventually got to our seats just two minutes into the game.
Our seats are very accessible and this helped. The match was closely fought but City went two goals ahead from Johnston and Fleck and, although Port Vale got one goal back, they hung on for another three points that put them into joint second place in the first division for the time being.
Sam was very good and just slept in the car and we drove all of the way to Harnser before Wiggly took him for a long walk to exercise him.
We also called in on Norfolk Marine (for Wiggly's latest pair of deck shoes) and to Roys for some groceries and then Wiggly cooked us a nice steak and salad for our evening meal.
The roof of my mouth was covered in ulcers from the over-heated Carrow Road steak and kidney pie attempted earlier. This evening, we went into the City and Wiggly called in at various night clubs until we chose The Manhatten for the evening.
First a couple of drinks at the nearby wine bar and then some more drinking, Loud music and dancing until we called it a day at 1.00am and came home. Wiggly wore her new sexy black lace-up boots and hold-up stockings with lacy tops showing under a black miniskirt.
She was very atrractive and by far the most good-looking girl there so that I was dying to have sex with her when I got her back. Pity was, she was so tired and full of cold that she just wanted to sleep and so I had to wait until morning until she got the treatment that she deserved.
We had gone to bed on the boat and Ropes Hill Dyke was all quiet as we slept; in sharp contrast to our recent experience of Edinburgh and Eynesbury.