Mum and Dad picked up Nanna P. this morning and she was in tears over some argument with Uncle Kenneth and Shirley. At quarter-to-two I set off for school and Chapelside, and a Yorkshire Mountaineering Club 'work-meet.' Everyone was already there and we set off at three, getting to Chapelside at half-six.
I ended up down at the pub along with the others, pretending to enjoy myself. Athletic drew 0-0 with Brunswick.