The Old Man was adamant at breakfast-time that he would not be going to the lunch club at St Griselda’s.
That evening, he told me that he had been picked up from the house sometime before 11:00 and had arrived back home at about 15:00. He had enjoyed his day out. Of his earlier reluctance to go to the lunch club, neither of us made any mention.
[Original posting 22 April 2011]