I forced myself to go to 'Rafta, Rafta' at the National, and thoroughly enjoyed it. It was a comedy with some serious points, and well acted. Came back over the walkway to the bus stop, lovely views of London and went to bed.
We visited the Geffrye Museum in East London this morning. We had very nice coffee and cakes in the At Home cafe there. The room sets were lovely, particularly the set of 20th century rooms. The gardens were very good indeed, particularly the herb garden. Bought some seeds and a dibber in the shop with some wool fat soap, a wooden door stop and a few other bits and pieces.
We had a quick lunch at the Laughing Gravy and I dashed home to meet the kitchen fitter who will inspect the kitchen work done and the problematic boiler housing cupboard.
Kitchen fitter now here. He agrees about the boiler housing and says it was made too small. He is going to organise another cupboard door and for the housing to be made larger and better fitting. He has arranged for the gas man to come tomorrow, and says someone will silicone around the hob and sink.
Went to an opening near London Bridge which was interesting, my colleague might be interested in one of the paintings and is going to mull it over. When I arrived home again my son had fixed the TV and they had put the rug back in the sitting room.Fabulous, I can now watch television.
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