Wednesday, July 7
Our regular Wednesday evening pub visit was shifted forward a day on the spur of the moment and thus I found myself going for drinks last night. Of course there was no pub quiz to keep us occupied, but we managed to come up with enough conversation to fill the time. We discussed films, B3tans and no doubt many other things I can't remember right now. It was a fun evening. The people at the table next to us were a mixed age bunch, from late twenties to late fifties I would have guessed, most of whom were wearing pentacle jewellry, and who were looking at a couple of tarot decks. I didn't speak to them though. No pub tonight, but they have agreed to come see the exhibition at Swarthmore in a couple of weeks of the work the stained glass classes have done. Dad said he'd come too, but I think I'll arrange that one for a different time.
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