I'd really like to meet in a pub where you can have a late lunch. We announce our results at work on that day. The presentation is all over by lunchtime, and I'm planning on being in the pub all afternoon and then astonishing myself with some wonderfully fluid bridge in the evening.
Margs emailed me whilst I was on holiday, and I have yet to get back - I am hiding from my email at the moment. The modern equivalent of not opening bills.
She would be very welcome, as would anyone else. My husband would be more than happy not to have to make up numbers. We have one last bottle of the much applauded Plum cider, plus some nice stuff bought in France.