Those kind (and lost) souls amongst you who check this site every day will be aware that I failed to update it yesterday as promised. Sorry about that.
We arrived back just after 4pm and, around half an hour later, I was in bed with what originally appeared to be the early stages of flu. It has since transpired they were probably the middle stages of mild alcohol poisoning.
So, yes, we did have a very pleasant long weekend in that Wales (thanks for asking).
We saw the sights - that's Jamie above outside the Millennium Stadium.
John and I were spectators at the third day of the Ashes cricket...
...together with 15,998 other lucky souls.
We did a bit of collective socialising...
...and Vanessa and I even had a meal out on our own for what seemed like the first night in living memory. (Being in Cardiff where the show is filmed, she even wore her Doctor Who-style cardigan - always thinking).
We also took a couple of hours out on Saturday to go on something of a pilgrimage. Sadly, Jamie slept through the whole trip so he, like you, will have to wait until tomorrow to find out where we went.
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