Off to the Club this morning: first task was to pick up all the clobber that I had left behind in the changing rooms on Friday evening - and from the look of things, I was not the only one with that task! Second thing was to pop into the Pro Shop to make sure that all went well with the draw for the October Stableford next weekend - not exactly an onerous task (only a few clicks of the mouse required) but best to do it together to make sure everything ok.
Home for a quick, early lunch snack and then up to Town on the train, where I bumped into the Lady Vice Captain's husband which helped make the journey more pleasant. I had a meeting just near St James's, which took me through part of the Burlington Arcade and then down Duke Street.
This meant walking past all the art galleries there and looking into the windows of Christie's at some of the pieces coming up for auction soon (£2-3 million for what looked to me to be a very ordinary piece of art?).
My meeting lasted a bit longer than I expected, so I missed the train home that I had hoped to catch. This meant that it was a bit of a rush to get down to Guildford in time to help Kathryn pick up her car, but the absence of traffic meant that it was no problem in the end.
Back home for some preparation for the Men's Committee meeting tomorrow: no peace for the wicked!
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