At my aunt's

We all went down to Kilkeel to see my aunt (she's not really my aunt but an old friend of my mother's, but we've always called her that).
I fixed up her internet connection, which was broken because BTInternet has been bought out by Yahoo, and ate far too much, all very politely with silver cutlery and good china, and we took the dog down to the beach and threw a stick into the sea several hundred times. I poked about in rock pools. Naomi drove home.
And now I shall go to bed, for I am very tired.