Mon 02 Nov 7-30pm
As Simon trotted indoors, Ken told Leanne he had just made a pot of tea. She looked hesitant and he sighed: 'Look, I can't pretend I like this bar idea but I have been rude and awful about it and want to say sorry. The thing is, I know my son and I know his problems.' Leanne replied: 'I do to but the difference is I trust him.' Ken nodded and mused: 'Maybe so, maybe so. Anyway, all forgiven?' and she smiled: 'Well alright, but only if you've got biscuits.'