Adhisthana, June 2018 |
Despite this awful news the following weekend was one of the best for me, starting with a new Japanese cafe just up the road from Lola II and Mr M, followed by supervising them putting up their new tent, which is the same as my tent but a little bit better because it has an extra canopy section. Then I went into London to meet another set of friends and go to a show: The Book of Mormon, which is an irreverent and funny musical which pokes fun at Mormons and Africans alike, without becoming spiteful or particularly critical either. I found it amusing and reassuring that waiting for us outside the theatre after the performance were some real Mormons, taking advantage of a recruitment opportunity rather than protesting about blasphemy. A religion with a sense of humour is fine with me.
After a walk around The Green Park and a peek at Buckingham Palace we headed off to a fancy shmancy Japanese restaurant in St James's, which served wonderful food (the best tempura I've ever had and a very fine cherry panna cotta) but indifferent, if not incompetent service. There were cocktails to follow and much relaxation next morning before I travelled to the Chelsea Physick Garden for a birthday lunch with sister D and family.
The subsequent week at work and at home has been indifferent, marked by the failure to deliver my new TV, disc golf and a pub lunch with the badmintonians, and the arrival and installation of a new washing machine. I will miss that launderette. Good news on the BMI - I'm nearly there, just 200g to go. Then there's the much harder task of maintaining the weight loss.
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