i went out with a friend last night.
we went to the band on the wall (manchester) to see shooglenifty.
they are a celtic band and there’s a mandolin, banjo, 2 guitars, drums and a tall scottish guy playing fiddle.
went by train and although it’s only a 10 minute walk we got taxis from station.
it’s great when able bodied friends make good decisions on my behalf because that 10 minute walk would have been a killer for me.
i managed to get my round in and carried 2 pints up some stairs without spilling it all (spilt a bit but …)
i feel chuffed when i manage to keep doing the things i always have done.
happy days
carole x
also great that i have formed a good friendship with tracey who is 30 years younger than me and i never notice it