Reunion

One of my school friends who moved to the far reaches of Scotland decided to make a rare appearance in the royal town of Sutton Coldfield today. To celebrate this, a mini reunion was in order. It was nice to catch up with people again and somehow we managed to whittle away five hours in the pub just nattering on about this, that and the other.

O managed to miss her coming down the last couple of times thanks to my ridiculous term dates and I was convinced the same fate would await me again this year if it coincided with the week I was in Sheffield for grad week. Thankfully, fate was on my side and we all had a really good evening. It's a shame when people move on but I suppose it has to happen at some point. We can't all be based in Birmingham forever. I do hope that we all stay in touch when we do move on though and with a bit of luck, we will be able to make the odd pilgrimage somewhere for a good old catch up.