On the way to the festival we ate at Mexican restaurant. Unfortunately this took a large chunk out of the day making us too late to see the inside of the Anglican Cathedral.
We met Ian and Debbie & Linda and Alan in the festival. The crypt is an amazing place and a wonderful venue for just about anything.
On Sunday I cooked breakfast for Steve and Debbie and then we waved good-bye to them. Jane and I spent the afternoon watching "It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world".
Then this morning it all went wrong. As well as having to come back to work, Jane announces that the washing machine hasn't emptied again. This is a big surprise to me as she'd asked me to clear the filter, which she knew was blocked. Why the hell did she put another wash on? I ended up spending half an hour trying to remove the filter, which eventually broke. I was then in trouble because the washing machine is broken.