Ah the end of the Bank Holiday, booo. So as we settled inside last night after being in the tub once more, Mrs Fogg flicked on the TV to see a rather pathetic spectacle, Tom Jones warbling the only song he has ever done (yawn) and Lenny Unfunny Henry introducing lots of people to sing on a stage, however this is not what peaked Mrs Fogg’s interest, it was however the fact that when the ole queen came on the telly, she could be quite easily seen to have ear plugs in. Personally I don’t blame her between Tom Yawn and Paul McBoring I really did want to go and drown myself in the hot tub.

So this morning a nice late rise and straight into the hot tub for the last day before its collected and as you can see Mrs Fogg is making the most, book, glass of wine and chill.

Oh happy times, now where’s the grub.