In 23 years time when you finally find some dafty to buy your caravan I will sell you my duck house as your upgrade.
Two weeks off. Chill and try and lose some weight. That’s my plan. But up for a meet up for pints of it happens. I can get trains back and forth from Carlisle. Would be nice to meet the people I spend time debating with.
We need Jak to suggest a date given he’s the most awkward. I can then work on the logistics. I know a guy who can get us preferential treatment in Shearers…