Whiling some time at a local bar/pub before dinner at one of the four Lucy's joints in Ambleside.
Dan's first go at Jenga. I win first game. He decides we should go for best of three. Fair enough. But it's my disadvantage: I'm drinking 13% malbec whereas he's drinking some girly 4% elderflower cider. Our competitive streak surface. A bit of bending of the rules here and there. Nevertheless, we both have butterfingers tonight.
I don't actually remember losing but I don't think I won. Must have been the wine. Or the hunger. Or the really terrible pop music in the background.
