With the pleasantries exchanged and room sorted, we went down the road to The Old Courthouse, as recommended by our new found Scottish chum at the B&B. Here we had some dinner and a few beers, whilst being entertained by some local lad singer. At one point, one of the locals asked us if we could dance, I think she wanted to but none of her friends wanted to. We claimed to having two left feet, so got off the hook.
We had a quick look around the town, coming across the statue of Bertie Peacock, a rather famous local footballer/manager (google him) and also witnessing some under age vapers! How times have changed. In my day it was smoking! Vaping behind the bike sheds doesn't sound quite the same.
Not decided on tomorrow's plan yet. Weather should be fine. One thing we must do is get our grandstand tickets and paddock passes. First practice is Tuesday. Can't wait.
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