I've mostly bin...
going to Brentwood to visit my Dad and his girlfriend. Well, I call her girlfriend, even though she is 71...(mind you, he will be 83 next week, so I suppose it's all relative!!)
My daughter, her boyfriend, my brother, sister in law, niece and niece's boyfriend all went too, and we had a meal in a pub at lunchtime (which wasn't bad, actually, in the scale of pub lunches, at the Eagle in Kelvedon Hatch). So this was to celebrate Christmas and my Dad's birthday next week. It was nice to get together and go out for a change. Unfortunately, my nephew was working, and my son is just, um...useless. He forgot we were going, went to a friend's in Birmingham and stayed over, slept on top of his phone and didn't hear his alarm go off. So he missed it too.