Strange day

So last night the Gorse Fox comes to the end of a strange day. Every
meeting that he had scheduled was either cancelled or moved around.

At least things settled down when the GF left and headed for the hotel.
With views over the malvern Hills to the west, and Bredon Hill to the
north, he had quiet room at the end of the wing.He met up with colleagues
and headed into Tewkesbury for a bite. We tried The Great Wall - new
restaurant to us - and had a pleasant enough meal. Nothing special, but ok.

Boston regaled us with various stories - including his driving into an
almost empty supermarket car park, choosing to park between the only two
cars that were there... and managing to hit one ot them. GF supposes that
as it was in France, nobody would have noticed. his abiding memory of cars
in France was that they are all dented.