During the week I had a call from a Black Country man asking if he could bring 6 people for coffee at 1015 today, ahead of their guided tour of the Court. I dutifully wrote in the diary that I should open up early so that the coffee was ready. And forgot about it. I remembered as I lay listening to football fans bemoaning the dreadful match last night. I made it, but it was tight.
The other end of the day saw 4 lots of people come in 15 minutes before closing. 14 of them. I still smiled, but when one is desperate to get back to watch Dr Who it's slightly forced.
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