(I'm actually writing this on Saturday.)
Uneventful journey to Bridlington. Disappointing meal at the Robin Hood, Middleton-on-the-Wolds. Got there at 1/4 to 2 to be greeted with "..but we've got no pie left." Not very nice lasagne instead. David couldn't finish his: I wish I hadn't started mine. Beer was good though. Jennings' Bitter.
Met Angela, who is prettier than I'd imagined her. Night in with chicken cooked by Gill, and wine.