Friday was uneventful. HWMBO had to go to a stag party for one of his co-workers, and he wasn’t due home until after 11 pm. No news of Friday then, except that he did return and hadn’t overindulged. His other co-workers stayed out until 5 am Saturday, in true British style.
Saturday was the first day of the Thames Festival weekend, and we decided to go to lunch at Southwark Bridge. The bridge itself was turned into a kind of funfair, with stalls selling various types of food, some entertainment on the upriver side, and tables to eat. Part of it was covered with sand and part was covered with artificial turf. HWMBO had a seafood noodle dish that he said was just average, and I had a beefburger with cheese (