Rendez-vous

It was the day before we would leave on the Laugharne trip. And an old friend, Paul from Plymouth,  was in town! So I took some time off packing and preparing to go and have a pint with him. That same week I had also had lunch with one of my old York office mates; he was in town because he was one of the external examiners of the Marine Biology. A time where all roads seem to lead to Bangor! Very nice.