A Blogger in Black

Back at Abbey Wood, an easy journey up with none of the usual queues at the A2 junction saw me arrive a couple of minutes just before 1pm - about the time the heavens opened! Legs down, leccy on, beer poured, everything else could wait. A cold night but a bright and clear saturday. Should have made an effort to get out and about but to be honest I was feeling pretty jaded.   I did however knock one job off Patsy's ever present to do list - adding more screws to the condensation board to secure it and stop it creaking during the night.     In the afternoon I did little more than watch Final Score and was pleased to see my old home town team secure another impressive win. I was getting cabin fever by now though and, whilst dinner was cooking a plan was hatched. Said dinner was wolfed down, a razor was run over the chops and I headed out to catch one of the 'Super Loop' buses for an hour long trip to Bromley and it's Churchill Theatre.   Things didn't start too well wi...