Coffee, the friend of the damned

Tired after a long fun weekend. Drinking locally on Friday, then off to see mates in Reading on Saturday. Both great nights. Then Sunday was ambling back from Reading on the train, and then enjoying the British GP and stage 9 of the Tour de France. Button looked on Saturday like he might have a chance of his first victory, but in the end he was off the pace by some way. The Tour had a fantastic solo ride by a Dutch rider, well worth seeing

Friday night introduced me to the joys of 70s Welsh Rockers Budgie, the Beach Boys live at Knebworth dvd, and made me a lot more interested in the Super Furry Animals, which was all good.