A golf free day today: body needs a break and anyway today was the day when I was to collect my Tesla. after its two weeks in the shop. It'll be good to be driving my own car again, even though the substitute vehicle I have been given (same colour, different fit out) has been just fine. Accordingly I set out to Slough just after the traffic should have abated. And it had: a near perfect drive along a disarmingly empty M25/M4.
Unfortunately, there had been a miscommunication and the car had not gone through all its final checks; instead, they are going to bring it to me in the next couple of days. Hmm...
I did take advantage of being in Berkshire to pay a visit to my aunt in Reading and had a very pleasant catch up over coffee. She told me afterwards that some of her neighbours had commented on the smart looking car outside her drive: "was it a Jag?"....
Back home, via Waitrose, as I was on dinner duty: a family favourite, what we used to call "witloof" as a child in Belgium, but sold here as chicory, wrapped in ham in a Gruyère cheese sauce.
Followed by a plum and apple crumble. Delish!
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