Originally Posted by
Paulclem
I went to an award ceremony last night representing our allotment group. The secretary refused to go - I did wonder why - as there was food, wine and a turn.
Well it's a good job it was held in St Mary's Guildhall - a building around at the time of the Tudors and which housed Mary Queen of Scots on her trip to London for trial. There was lots to look at - the stained glass windows are superb, and the armour and stone statues are great.
After 5 minutes at the meeting, my wife wrote a note to me asking if we could go to the pub. Unfortunately, I had to be there to receive the 3rd Prize for the best kept site on behalf of the secretary. (It's quite a nice cup, and I've been telling everyone that I got most improved player in the hope that they don't ask me at what).
The meeting dragged on, the awards moved through briskly, and the turn, a presentation called Know Your Weeds, was actually the best bit of the whole thing - apart from the samosas.
After eating we quickly left for a local pub - we gave The Golden Cross a miss, despite the distinct possibility that Shakespeare may well have been in there after watching Coventry's mystery plays - and settled on a Wetherspoons. I had a strawberry and lime cider which rounded the night off rather nicely.
I don't think my wife will accompany me next year if I get asked to go again... or ever probably.