A musical interlude

Yesterday the harpsichording was more successful than it had been the previous day. After I'd finished I went to see an acquaintance whose birthday it was, before going home to a remarkably unpleasant dinner. The pub was good. There were quite a few day-trippers, all up for a right good sing-song. I finished at about nine, and then I enjoyed the pints that some very kind customers had bought for me. I enjoyed it all.