Peter got in safely. He and Dad spent the morning practising for the saw festival. The only hitch was that Peter had been learning the wrong Ave Maria so he and Dad sat down to work out on the Bach version.
Afterwards we went out to lunch and then Peter and I trotted down to pick up some pirate regalia for him. He’s an adherant of the Church of the Flying Spaghetti Monster. He has a good hat and a pair of boots now. The boots should work with non-pirate gear, but the hat is definitely piratical.
The three of us went to see “The Norman Conquest: Table Manners” tonight which I loved. Very funny and also smart.
