And after the trip to see the
venue for Cwtch Freya txted me and said "Still on for tonight?" so we drove into town and walked up 3 flights of stairs to find where she was at her mates house, brought her back here for a handing over of pressies then headed up the road to the
Tafarn in Llangain where we had a delicious dinner. With no wine for Freya, she was still hungover from yesterday