29 January 2009

The only way I'll get to Wembley

Training in Wembley today to an enchanting group of 12 women. It went very well although once again I'm knackered now. We were in the Wembley Plaza hotel, overlooking the stadium from the 10th floor. A very quick group, we sailed through the course, and even easily had time for a quality 3 course lunch in the hotel restaurant. Thanks very much, the people of Brent.

Home tonight to find nothing new in terms of news. Grr. And John Martyn's dead. Grr. Maybe that was foreknown by whoever recommended the OBE. It may have been Gordon Brown himself. I can see him growling along to some of Martyn's gloomier songs. I may have a drink or two in his memory.

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