Strange weekend really! First I went and got a bit drunk on Friday night, then I spent the entire day (just about) in a motorbike shop drinking coffee and talking to strangers. This was after the news of a good mans death at the TT during the last sidecar race. Then there was Sunday! I mean Sunday!!!! I woke at ten, had a cup Of tea, a bowl of serial then fucked off back to bed until five that afternoon.